Macee Grisenti

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A wave of intense well-being and clarity washed through me, as he somehow righted all the imbalance the necromantic magic had left me with in one fell swoop. My lingering headache faded, taking the rest of my fatigue with it. I felt shiny, scrubbed new—and more than that, meltingly relaxed, like I’d just stepped out of a hot tub after the best massage of my life. With a banana bag of fluids and CBD thrown in for free.
From Bad to Cursed (The Witches of Thistle Grove, #2)
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