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Chapter ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY-TWO

Hardin’S POV

The moment my fingers encircle the staff and I hold it tight in my hand, everything changes.

All the hair on my body stand erect as a sudden surge of power flows through me. I feel goose bumps appearing on my skin and I pin my feet firmly to the and hold the staff with two hands so I don’t lose my balance.

The wind blowing around is so strong that I can see everyone finding difficulties in maintaining their balance, the trees are swaying side by side and ...

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