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When she pushed forward, my whole posture changed. Artio tilted her head and sighed. Everyone with sensitive senses of smell, the bears, the wolves, and the vampires, sniffed the air and looked at me. “She smells like a bear now.” Dillon said quietly. “I am Artio. Warrior queen, werebear Ursa, and demigoddess. I know who all of you are, as I have been with Clover for a couple weeks. Though, you may not know me. I have spoken with the spirits surrounding all of you. The small connections you have with the other side.” She told them as she stood. The room was silent. I could still feel Stanton’s concern. He wasn’t happy about this turn of events. “Is Clover okay?” Bellamy asked. “Yes, she has let me come to the front so that I can speak. She’s resting. I’ve been assisting with her h