Chapter 5
Amelia POV I am sitting at my desk staring at a line of numbers trying to see a pattern that is being elusive, when my phone rings. “Hello?” Jordan’s voice rings out, “Amelia, do you want to come for dinner?” “Un, hun,” I answer, as I start to type the next line of formulas to solve the problem staring at me on the computer. “I always love coming for dinner with your family, but you are using your I need a favor voice, so what is this really about?” I can hear Jordan rustling papers on her desk, finally she sighs, “Peter, invited that Politian, Senator Ready, to dinner tonight.” “Ready, as in Am I Ready for anything. What is he doing in Border City?” “Trying to put together some new bill to unite magic and non-magic, or at least that is what he told Peter.” “He hates the Magic popu
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