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Ten: Quentin Thayer
Ten Quentin Thayer There was gasping coming from Angeline. Angeline gasping in his bed wasn’t an unusual thing. But what was unusual was that it was happening in the middle of the night, and it wasn’t Quentin that was the source of it. He woke up and saw the pretty, dark-haired witch sitting up with wide, eyes. “It’s happening!” she gasped out loud. Quentin held onto her arms tightly, trying to keep her steady as she shook with fear. “What’s happening?” Quentin asked. Angeline’s voice sounded far away, even though she was right next to him. Her normally brown eyes had gone completely white. It was what happened when she was having one of her visions. “The Huntress has arrived. She’s with your brother now. So, it begins.” “What begins?” Quentin said. “The Fall of Everything,” An
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