Lorna placed a hand on her stomach as she looked at the papers set out in front of her, drawing of a set of gems, ones that would summon all the pure breed Jaldoormins back to Roch.
She released a shaky breath and rubbed her stomach nervously. "Why?!" She whispered bowing her head. "Why me?"
"You know why," the voice in her head cackled. "Your beauty is a curse."
Lorna snorted and shook her head and straightened herself. "Ikan's or not, I will not let this slow me down, I have work to do, Roch needs his Jaldoormins back."
You heard her talking to herself and you?
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