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... han the other two, but I knew how to use it like it was something I had always known.

I reach forward with the staff, expecting a ball of fire, a crackling lightning bolt, or something. The effect was much less dramatic, and only a tiny purple streak of light shot out.

The worst part was that it didn't even make it to the wall fifteen feet from me! I also had to stop completely to cast, albeit a one-second cast time.

This was a piece of crap, but I decided to increase the ...

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[Sneak Peek]

He pinned me against the poplar tree at the center of the garden. A breeze rustled past, stirring the sunlight sparkling through the autumn foliage above us, and a sprinkle of gold fell over his shoulders. “Say you want me,” he whispered.

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