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“Is this a spell?” Shirley asked. “I think Chen used this the first time we met. Then that pureblood werewolf appeared.”
“Like this time?”
“The fog is thicker this time,” Shirley said. “Much thicker than before.”
Sienna felt a bit cold. A chill rose up from her feet. The fog rose up without any warning in the forest, blocking her vision of Chen Zhao.
Just then, a phone rang.
“Hey, Fali. I’m busy. I’ll get home later. You eat dinne ...
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