45_Bewitched

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Aria If I were not so tired, I would have laughed at Caleb’s blunder. But I have not slept for two nights in a row, and I am starting to feel it. I feel very much like a zombie right now and all I want is to lay down and sleep for an eternity. Or when my energy levels are restored, whichever comes first. But I am not so zombified that I cannot appreciate my surroundings. I was genially surprised when we reached the gates of Desert Shadows. I was expecting more rocks and sand but the closer we got to the packhouse, the greener it got. Desert willow trees are planted everywhere, and I almost forgot that we are in Nevada. And the packhouse! Well, it is not a house, it is a manor, complete with a fountain in front. I listen with half an ear as Leah shows Dahlia and Frank to their room, I am

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