CHAPTER 15
Earl sat in the front office of the house, in what used to be a parlor or ‘receiving room.’ The vintage furniture and the wood-heavy styling of the room kept it looking more or less like it had a hundred years ago, but the feeling… Ah, the feeling of energy flowing through this place. The power of raw, otherworldly magic never ceases to… he shuddered at the nearly s****l thrill of so much power. Soon, if all goes according to plan, we’ll finally be able to tap into it.
“You know,” Mark commented as he swiped repeatedly over the screen on his tablet. “Jerry has plenty of air power of his own. Maybe we just grab him instead. Force him and Sara together and…”
“And what, i***t? Sleep with you? Sorry, not interested.”
“It doesn’t have to be s****l,” Mark said coolly.
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