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Chapter 23 - An Irregular Witch
Adeline banged her head on the table, letting out a loud, tired sigh. Her temples throbbed and her eyes burned yet she had nothing to show for it. Well, not nothing. She had confirmed one thing at least. She was a witch. There was no doubt about it now. When Shayde proclaimed her as such, she was sure he was wrong, that there was no way that was true since she had never displayed any powers or hurt people like most witches did. But the more she thought about it, the more obvious it became. Not dying from being burned was not normal. Going back in time was not normal. Stopping time was not normal. Groaning again, she raised her hands to rub her temples as the memories came back. That day when she found her anteroom overflowing with flowers from the crown prince and the servant pushe
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