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- Yew Wand 14" Essence of Fairy Dust
Hollace rested on the wooden bench and studied the light filtering behind the leaves. She had woken up early that morning and hurried through kitchen prep then jetted outside for her first day off in days. Boris had patted her shoulder in his silent way, nearly sending her through the bar counter. It had brought the first laugh out of her since that crazy and short motorcycle ride with Vlad. She wondered how he and Kasura had gotten along after she'd left. Hollace went to draw the last shaded line when someone stepped directly into her light. The pencil jerked in her hand, drawing a horrible line through her work. Turning her head she went to yell at the idiot who'd ruined an hour's work when her dark brown eyes met those of Leon Snow's.