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Chapter 18
Sierra's POV "Sh*t," Brooklyn said, crouching low to the ground, ready to pounce. "Sh*t," I replied, still holding the journal as I turned around to face a very smug-looking Evangeline. Using my powers right now was out of the question, especially if she suspected me of being powerful. She must be able to sense it; Monica could feel my power when she first met me. Why didn't we think of that? Killing her wasn't going to happen with other people downstairs; they'd know it was me. "Aaron," I said, hoping he could get up here before anything happened. When there was no answer, I started to get worried. "Aaron, can you hear me?" "If you're trying to mind link you, mate, don't bother," Evangeline smirked, coming closer. "What did you do to him?" I asked aggressively, my body beginning
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