Wondering what might await them, they summoned whatever powers they had left. He could run, but his warriors were alreadyfatigued and the enemies’ speed was great. What remained of their filthy clothing looked oddly like some typeof school uniform. The search for Serena had begun.
Einar watched in awe as some envelopers quickly obeyed. It was all he could do to get airborne. “From this day forward, no one of endowedblood will be able to hide his or her memories from us—even if those memories have beenaltered by the craft. “Is that so?” he asked.
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