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Grace Goodwin

Bargain with a Beast

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    my mind the same way I felt the beast. Her presence was light as a butterfly’s wing. Feminine. Very different from the primal creature I’d lived with my entire life.
    “He’s not that
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    I was carrying the weird version of an urn right now. This green thing was all I had left of him.
    Stef looked at the strange orb. “What’s that?”
    “That’s Kovo. It’s made out of his ashes.”
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    glow emanated from the machine
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    sense. Was this a factory of some kind
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    looking for a weapon. Anything I could
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    mansion, dropped me on the proverbial doorstep and left without a word.
    Jerks.
    When my mother saw me, she gave a soft cry, rushed forward and wrapped
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    edge sliding to a stop at my feet
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    control what happened next.”
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    waist. “Oh, god. I think I’m going
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    the cat.”
    “Idle minds are the devil’s playground.”
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