Chapter 20

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You swallowed another bit of honey, Alcina gently pulling the jar away from you. "You're not going to have any left if you keep eating it like this, my little bear." Alcina spoke softly, patting your head lightly. "What were you talking about in the church?" You finally asked, licking a couple of your fingers. This honey sure is kinda grainy. Did the maker leave in some of the honeycomb? "Oh, I was just talking to Donna and Heisenberg. I was telling him to not call you my finger puppet as I don't call his flings his cock sleeves." Alcina explained softly. You poked your tongue out a little to mimic disgust, Alcina doing the same in return.

When finally at the castle, you ran and greeted your mother and the girls. You told them everything that you knew happened, seeing Alcina picking something out from under her nails in the corner of your eye. She probably has dust under her nails, that church was dirty. By the time the sun was beginning to set, Cassandra brought you a letter that was addressed to you. You looked over the face of the letter. Salvatore Moreau. Moreau... You blinked, walking over to Alcina. "Alcina, do you know a Salvatore Moreau?" You showed her the envelope, having not opened it.

"Can I open it?" Alcina asked softly. You gave a nod, watching her open it. Alcina's expression changed from relaxed to annoyed. "It's just some scammer acting like him. He doesn't have this handwriting." Alcina explained softly, tossing the letter into the fire. Alcina pulled you close, the fire being the only light in the room. "Alcina... What's in the honey?" You looked up, meeting her gaze. "Just bits of honeycomb to give it texture."

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Sorry for the short chapter!!!

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