CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
Vi set the molar down on the tiny table in her tiny cabin and studied it for several moments. An internet search indicated it probably belonged to a black bear. And her instincts were pounding at her, telling her that it belonged to the vicious monster in the woods. But she had no idea why the tooth had been where it was or how it had fallen out.
That was what she was about to find out.
She took several breaths to center herself and summoned magic from deep in the earth. It floated up into her, making her blood sizzle as power flowed through her veins. She held one hand over the tooth and let her power surround it.
She only wanted information. She didn't want to control the bear. She didn't want to control whoever had enchanted the bear.
But who had done it?
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