Beth

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I stayed off the streets and sidewalks as much as possible. I thought it was safer that way, but I was in the middle of someone’s tiny garden when fear slammed into me—the same icy, all consuming kind I’d felt that had forced me to throw myself at the Seelie fae. I turned, able to peer over my back thanks to my cat flexibility. Horrifyingly, there was something there: a darkened shadow lurking at the corner of the next-door house. It was thick and too substantial to be a mere shadow, and with it this close I could feel its magic with my whiskers, but my fear was too overwhelming to identify ...more
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