Chapter Forty-nine: The Anchor

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SIGRUN Okay, now I had to admit that things had officially gone to s**t. I was thinking that being from another universe was the biggest challenge I would have to deal with here. But now I’d somehow gotten magical powers in the one place that had zero tolerance for magic? This had to be some cosmic joke that the universe was playing on me. Sitting up on the bed with the furs pulled up around me, I watched Varul warily as he slowly paced the front of the wrecked room with a hand pressed over his mouth, looking deep in thought. It was strange that just minutes ago, we’d been buried deep in each other. I could still feel him inside me. The newly forged mate bond was an invisible, pulsing wire strung tightly between our chests, and right now, that wire was vibrating with a suffocating

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