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Chapter 40

I swallowed past the pain my throat before glancing around the basement. Panic gripped my chest. "Where's Poe?"

Kastem padded over to a small amount of concrete rubble.

"I didn't think you would want him to get hurt more," John said and made a flicking motion with his fingers.

A small flash of relief flared through me as the pile of rubble moved to show Poe, untouched by the fight with Louca. I struggled to stand, my body nearly refusing outright.

Picking him up was difficult as I tried to use my injured hand. The burn had already blistered and broken, the wound weeping.

"What about your necklace?" John asked, standing over where it still lay smoking on the floor.

What was I supposed to do with it now?

After getting Poe settled in the crook of my arm, I walked back over to where John stood. Bending down carefully I held my good hand out over the ruined chain, trying to see if it was still as hot as the pendant. It was warm but not unb

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