Pure Witch Wanted

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Esme landed on his wide muscular chest. He watched horrified as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Alex recovered quickly from the shock of electricity. The only reason he had even felt it was because he has been holding her hand. Only remnants of the shock reached him. He had suffered much worse and in seconds had flipped Esme so she was lying flat on her back. He brushed a few lose curls from her face as he assessed her condition. "What the hell is happening!?" Christian growled at Derrick as he ran to his brother and his fallen mate. Derrick walked over to them quickly getting a look at Esme himself. "Esme is a gifted empath. So gifted sometimes she sees things she didn't ask to see." he said solemnly taking in their surrounding. Near the banks with no tree cover they were out

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