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When I woke the next morning, I wasn’t sure if Max’s illness and the fairy’s visit had been a dream. After Reine had disappeared, I’d wiped the floor and left Lonna and Max to their discussion and baby. Max assured me they would be safe, and Lonna already had Wolf-Lonna, her psychic double, on the prowl. I wished I could say I felt more peaceful as I drove home in the late twilight knowing that Max was going to have some training in this dangerous magic he’d use. However, after having seen the toll it could take, I’d lost some confidence in his assurances that he knew exactly what he was doing. Had I pledged my support for the Institute prematurely based on Lonna’s and Joanie’s word without knowing enough about the lycanthropic reversal process itself? I’d trusted them based on their k
