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Kinlee helped carry a box of spell books. I grabbed another. Jen picked up the little stack we had on a bookshelf. We carried them back to the other side, through the backyard. Since the office was full of stuff they may need to access while doing whatever Stanton was working on, we decided we’d work in the bedroom. It would be much quieter than the dining area in the kitchen. It would help us focus. We set everything down on the beds and Kinlee helped pull books out of the boxes. Jen started sorting through them as I put the boxes in the corner of the room and followed Kinlee out to the living room. I needed a couple notebooks and some pencils. We were going to make a list of spells and which books they were in, plus the ingredients we’d need, if any. Kinlee sat on the couch near Va
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