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Meanwhile, elsewhere...
"Your spell was useless!" Caspar roared, tossing a purple stone tied with black twine on the scarred table. As the Gamma of Night Star, he had been given the task of killing Alpha Derek of the Blue Moon pack. They were standing in the way of their territory expansion, and were responsible for countless fatalities within their pack. But the spell he had purchased hadn't worked, and the Alpha had turned and seen him at the last minute, so he was only able to deliver a glancing blow with the rock instead of killing him outright.
"My spells work perfectly. If they are useless, it is because of the customer, not the spellcaster," Cecelia said in a bored voice.
Caspar spluttered. "What are you implying? He saw me coming! Clearly it didn't
