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Logan's POV "Morning dear, missed you at breakfast so I brought you something to eat. How goes the brewing?" I greet my mate as I enter the brewing room. She has locked herself in here since last night refusing to come out until it's complete. "Logan, for the hundreth time I'm fine I don't need to eat I need to focus and get this right. One wrong step and or missed ingredient and we fail. I can not fail again. You heard the whispers during the meeting. This coven is on the brink of civil war If I can not finish my ancestors work; I can not have any distractions. I will eat when the potion calls for resting not a moment sooner." Vicki says to me with not even so much as a glance my way. She seems cold and calculated. I understand the importance of all this but I am, however still her m
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