chapter twenty eight

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(overwhelming urge)

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(overwhelming urge)

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"BREE, SLOW DOWN A BIT

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"BREE, SLOW DOWN A BIT." AZ HISSES AT HER COUSIN WHO DRAGS HER ALONG. SHE THEN NOTICES THE TIGHTEN GRIP AND GIVES HER AN ATTENTIVE LOOK. Her cousin was persistent in finding that other clue and she seemed to have a good idea on where the answer was placed all along. The graveyard is poorly lit by intermittent lampposts, and the wide hedges and hills make it slow going.

AZ shivers a bit, it was night and kind of cold and she for some reason felt like it was going to rain sometime later. But she ignored that feeling because another feeling overlapped. Of course it was Sels' never ending stare, effortlessly laced on his feet behind them.

Not the only one who's bothered by his stares, she could see Bree checking over her shoulder every once in a while. AZ froze a bit, stopping Bree in her tracks and her cousin looks at her in concern. "Wha-" AZ raises her finger up. "I thought I heard something." She pursed her lips and made a slight glance at the Kingsmage behind them.

She knew she heard him chuckle, but the sound was carried away on a gust. She hears him silently stop blending into the shadows in one moment, limned by golden light in the next.

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