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Chapter 7-3
“Can we have more of that cure? In case anyone gets bitten before we kill it. Killing a siren ends the effect of its venom, but best to be safe,” Ronan asks. “Of course. I only have one bottle made up, so try to limit the number of bites you get, and kill the damn thing quickly. I’ll make more once you leave, to be safe, but it takes time to make,” Star says, getting more bottles. “Thank you,” Ronan says, taking the bag from her. “No, thank you for trying to make my home a safer place. New Orleans is a magical city. Yes, we have our share of crime, but the risks are worth being here. There’s nowhere else in the world I have been that’s quite like my home here. Scarlet knows. She’s lived here her whole life. It’s a magical place. You can feel it in the air, and that has been tainted sinc
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