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This time, I’m anticipating the bolt of light that spears from the thing. “It’s okay, Brooke,” I tell her softly, having no idea why she would try to hide this from me. Angela shakes her head before answering. Would that work?”
“Only one way to find out,” I tell her. Brooke and I are still covered in gore, but somewhere along the line Areth has gotten herself cleaned up. Rolling us over, I break the kiss, sit up, and take a good look at her.