Epilogue
Epilogue Mere Marie stood in her bedroom at the Manor, staring out the window. Part of the magic of the Manor was that she could add floor after floor to the place, raise it higher and higher as she added new fighters to her little brood. Since her room was at the top, the view from her bedroom window only got better and better. And since the place was glamoured to resemble a two-story mansion rather than the rambling multi-story monster it really was, Mere Marie never heard a word of complaint from the neighborhood association. Perfection. She sipped her chicory root tea, watching lighting strike wildly across the city skyline. Something was happening tonight, more than just the Gray brothers rescuing their mate. Something big. Papa Aguiel was making himself known, not bothering to
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