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chapter forty nine

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chapter forty nine

bad blood

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    JORDANNA WALKED THROUGH Jackson Square Market besides Josh, Sebastian was held in the man's arms as Jordanna picked at every little item she passed

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JORDANNA WALKED THROUGH Jackson Square Market besides Josh, Sebastian was held in the man's arms as Jordanna picked at every little item she passed.

"So, Cami's a vampire now, huh?" Josh asked, dodging Seb as his hands flailed about near his head.

"Sadly," Jordanna drawled earning a hard look from Josh. "Kidding! Yeah, she's a vampire now."

Josh sighed. "I wonder how she's doing ... I should check on her, right? Yeah, I'll check on her."

Jordanna shrugged, picking at a voodoo doll on a rack, "Do what you want, I don't care."

Josh side eyed her. "You know, I don't get why I hang out with you. You say, like, three words and two of them are always bitchy."

Jordanna spun on her feet and grinned at him. "That's the reason we're friends, Josh."

"Hardly friends," Josh rolled his eyes.

"We're friends," Jordanna ignored his words and nodded to herself. "If I didn't like you I would've already killed you by now."

Josh sarcastically patted her shoulder, "I feel honoured."

    "Good. Besides, if you wasn't my friend you wouldn't have held my child for the last hour," she pointed out. "And I wouldn't have let you."

    "Okay, but-"

    "Shh." Jordanna quietened him, holding her pointer finger up in his face. "Over there."

    Josh turned his head in the same direction Jordanna was gesturing towards and his gaze found Davina. The young Claire woman was stood in front of one of the stalls, fingers nervously dancing together as she addressed the other witch.

    "Hi. Do you have any angelica flower?" She asked to which she received no answer. The woman behind the stall merely glanced up at her before looking back down.

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