CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

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Grace Kent refused to budge on the issue. "You're not hearing me. Mara said proximity makes my powers fluctuate. Living in the same house as you is not proximity, Kent, that's cohabitation. That's a completely different situation. If I live in the same house as you, I might actually explode." I said, almost pleading. "You currently live in my bar," he said, and his tone was the patient one, the one that meant he had already thought this through and found it very simple while I was just being difficult. "Which is always packed full of Hellbounds who share my bloodline. I am also at that bar every single day. There is proximity regardless of where you sleep. At least here, I can hear if something tries to break the window.” He leaned against the door frame and looked at me. I opened my

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