Thirty Nine: Old Magic

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"Darius wasn't working alone." I flinched at the words, Adam squeezed me gently and started to rub his thumb against my skin, I calmed instantly, sinking into him. "So, who else?" Bev had turned to face us now, her research halted. "The Rogue pack Langston is dealing with," Adam started, he curled his legs under us, bundling me up and turned me to cradle across his chest. He held me there, his lips on my temple. "Well, Langston will be here tomorrow morning, Johnny and Val can go with him back to the city and see if they can sniff them out." "They're using Howzel," Adam said sharply. Bev looked at him with an enraged look. I looked between them. "What's Howzel?" "It's old magic," Bev started, confusing me further. "I've never heard of it," I stated, almost angry I hadn't. Bev

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