Chapter 2

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Sophie's cheeks burned as the familiar scent of Foxfire filled Sophie's nose. She was still wearing her stupid dragon costume.

"Well, well, well. It's the Mysterious Miss F." A boy with blonde hair and a sly grin teased suddenly popping up behind Sandor. Grady turned around and frowned, Grady and Keefe still had trust issues since Keefe had joined the Neverseen and left Sophie staggering to Havenfield.

Sophie groaned, the last person she wanted to see right now was Keefe Sencen. "Would you stop with the nickname, I'm not even mysterious!"

"Says the girl who's heading towards Elwin's office wearing a dragon costume, and carried by her goblin bodyguard. What did you do now, Foster?"

"None of your business." Sophie mumbled as Sandor opened the door.

 Keefe suddenly took her gloved hand and Sophie pulled back knowing that he was going to read her emotions, since he's a Empath. Sandor growled at him.

"Awww, Gigantic no need to fuss! Besides you know I can sense your emotions too, right now I'm feeling nervous and a fluttery feeling." Keefe winked and pointed to himself.

Sophie had an urge to slap him in the face, but instead she scowled at him.

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