"Signal?" "Just give me two fingers or something." "I could whistle, I'm good at that." He had been looking at the back of her head, but she slowly turns around, glowering at him, and very lowly, almost silently, "there are many things you are good at, but determining what you are good at, is not one of them." *** What if humans are but of a bigger picture? What happens when secrets start being revealed? Follow along in a quad-perspective novel that introduces magic into our universe.
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