Blood Magic (The Council Academy Saga)
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Last published Thu, Feb 6, 2025
At 13 Maureena was expecting to do nothing more significant than start her first year at Council Academy, pick her major, and learn how to embrace and control her magic. But when students start going missing, and she starts having intense premonition nightmares, Maureena and her best friend Ebb will have to solve a mystery that could end up with them on the wrong end of a sacrificial dagger.
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