The Devil's Belonging book one
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'' let's head back to the council. Let everyone know what happens with people trying to gather and steal the talismans from us ever again.'' The boss said angrily and his eyes swept the room.
'' let the mundane police figure this one out.'' He said and they were gone. A chocked scream escaped my lips and I fell to the ground. Blood immediately soaked my jeans.
The girl was silently crying and trying to crawl to her mother, her father was too far away. I grabbed for the girl but my hands went right through her. My eyes caught a look at my left hand, I was still holding the toy.
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