"You're mispronouncing it," Devon says. "How the fuck am I supposed to know how to pronounce this shit when it’s all made up?" I snap. Devon rolls his eyes. "Are you kidding me? Latin is real! Did you think it was just some fantasy language they made up for movies like Elvish or something?" I shrug, feeling my cheeks heat up. "I thought it was like all those Enya songs." Groaning, Devon says, "At this rate, we're going to summon a demon instead of getting you into that book."
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