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Darius moved to stand next to Sofia, placing himself between her and the door that began to open. “I have not been to this village, so I cannot teleport directly there. Can you project that far? And be safe?”
Sofia nodded. “Anson’s spell has given a location, not just the name of the village. I can make it to the healer’s residence. Here,” she said, handing him the dagger.
Taking it, Darius kept his gaze on her soft features, the red-blonde of her thick hair that framed her pretty face. He watched her power rise, then felt the separation as she projected herself to where Rhys and Kiera had sought help.
The door swung open, Dane’s big body filling the space, his anger as palpable as his power. His gaze quickly took in those who sat in a circle, the expressions on their faces, and then
