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Chapter Thirty - Five

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I’m following behind Atlas and the other white lighter witch, but with every step forward, I’m basically stumbling over the long black duffle coat Atlas gave me to wear around my naked body. It’s way too big for me, I’m drowning in it.

Mason suddenly sighs in annoyance from behind me when she shouts to Atlas,

“Hey white witch dude,” Atlas suddenly stops as he turns around to glare at her.

“It’s Atlas.”

“Whatever,” She brushes him off, “She can’t walk around in your black coat, she’s of no use if she’s falling over her own feet.”

Looking down at me a sudden blue spark shimmers in his eyes as his eyes meet mine, and the shiver it sends down my spine is unwanted as I narrow my eyes at him. Breaking eye contact with me he smirks before looking back up at Mason.

“So what do you suggest?” He asks clearly agitated.

“Right up at the front to your left is a room, it’s our laundry area, she can find some clothes in there.” Mason shrugs nonchalantly.

“Atlas, we don’t have time for
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