So instead, he changed the subject, not even trying to be subtle about it. “I’m going into town tomorrow. Do any of you need anything?” “Sage,” Rick said, not missing a beat. “Sage?” Victor asked. “Don’t we have a jar in the pantry?” “No, not for cooking. I mean the bundled type. Used for smudging or whatever.” “That’s perfect,” Will chimed in. “I was going to ask him to grab me a deck of tarot cards.” Victor groaned and turned to leave the kitchen. “Fuck you guys,” he said over his shoulder. “Not interested,” Kade called after him. “But I know a shop where you’ll find sage, tarot cards, and
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