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... as done, Jadis found herself outside of the grove once more. She was, of course, armed and armored; this wasn’t a spur-of-the-moment trip after all. Jadis had planned on using the light of a new day to search for the one loose end that was still lost out in the snowy, demon infested forest. Alex.

“Gods, it’s cold out here,” Kerr cursed as she shivered violently.

“Fuck yeah it is,” Jay agreed.

“Cold as Vraekae’s left butt cheek,” Syd added.

“I’m not sure the magist ...

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