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Carrow

Guild City

“I swear it won’t bite,” said Eve, my Fae friend

I arched an eyebrow “It’s a dried deht bite”

She laughed “You owe ross, but I need to knohere it came from”

I scowled and looked at the severed, dried head sitting on the counter in her cluttered shop Hundreds of charms and potion bottles lined the shelves, but I only had eyes for the head Its skin rinkled, and its horns protruded upward

“Thank God the eyes have rotted out,” I muttered “I couldn’t handle it if it looked at me”

Eve laughed again, and the raven who sat behind her hopped along the shelf, as if interested Eve still claimed she couldn’t see the raven, and I didn’t push

“Seriously, the world oflike this is insane”

“Hey, it’s rare Norrate upon the death of the demon I need to knohy this one didn’t”

“Yeah, yeah”

Eve soldher Fae power, and I did owe her for the potions she’d given et , and she was ically read people and objects, then I needed to start now

“You’ve got this, rin on her face

I shot rateful smile Mac lived in the flat below me and could always be counted on for support I drew in a deep breath, hovering my hand over the head “One, two, three”

On three, I touched the head, doingspecific about the disgusting thing The power surged through er than ever

That had to be iht?