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I reached for the first thing within reach, which ended up being a flower vase. With a screech, I flung the vase across the room. It hit the wall and shattered into a myriad of pieces. The shards rained down to the floor, water quickly running down the wall—the daisies tossed on the hardwood below. My chest heaved with labored breaths. Wait…consummated… My brain began to work at a whirlwind pace as I sifted through my memories. I blinked rapidly. If I recall, there was a rumor of a fae female who sought to have a mated male to herself. She had forced the bond to become severed with the female mate and had forged a bond with the male she yearned for. The female had been discovered and punished for it, of course—but the point was the spell worked. Yes! A grin spread across my cheeks. The
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