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Private Meetings
“Did you want to wait until there was more privacy, or will this suffice?” Flint asked. “These are all trusted allies. I was hoping to take you up on your suggestion that your sister would like to see me. I’ve missed my old friends over the years of being incorporeal. Fiana was very dear to me during the time we’d hunt together in the past. I’d like to see her.” Artio said. “That would please her greatly. Will your witch’s mate allow it, though?” “Clover assured me that Artio said she’d be safe, but, as you indicated, I’m not fond of the idea of my mate going someplace out of my sight. You’re on our side, but a fae wants my Ursa. I would feel better if she had someone with her who could ensure her safety.” Stanton told him. Flint sneered for a moment, then schooled his face. I coul
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