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Chapter Two Idris stopped in front of Roman’s Tavern. It was located so far back from the road that it was easy to miss during the day. But he knew exactly how to get to Roman’s Tavern — he had been there tons of times before he left town. Today though, something had pulled him toward the bookstore and before he knew it, he was standing in front of the cute and friendly girl who worked there. In his old life, he would have shamelessly hit on her. But that was before everything changed. Instead, he lied and said he had gotten lost and needed directions. He took a deep breath and walked toward the entrance of Roman’s Tavern. This bar was the local haunt in town for anyone who fell in the “paranormal” group, as Darlene would have called it. Idris had stopped coming to places like this. They