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Chapter 731

CHAPTER 76 : A KISS GOODNIGHT

*Mila*

With Eros locked up and all of us being back in the rogue zone at Soren’s inn, I felt a lot more comfortable. Soren put me back in the guest room right next to his. He’d been pretty busy when we got back, checking in with Thomas and the rest of his warriors.

Soren seemed really relaxed too and I liked seeing him at peace.

Although, I wasn’t sure how long the peace would last. Eros was just the first one to approach us about the artifact and the rumors Soren spread. We both knew he wouldn’t be the last to come for us.

The work Soren was doing with Thomas and his warriors was important and I didn’t want to get in the way.

They’d need to be ready when the others came after me.

Until then, I found I didn’t have much to do and I couldn’t stay cooped up in the inn all day.

I let myself into the large inn down the street from Soren’s.

“Madam Scarlett?” I called, walking into her big, open lobby.

“Miss Mila,” Scarlett said. She smiled coyly when she saw me and held out a silk, gloved hand.

“I was wondering if you could answer a few questions for me?” I asked, smiling innocently.

“My dear, you know that I don’t answer questions for free. Do you have any money?” she asked, licking her cherry-red lips.

“I don’t but I have something else to offer,” I said. I held out a lotion bottle.

Scarlette arched an eyebrow and c****d her head to the side.

“What is it?” she asked a curious gleam in her eyes.

“This is a special lotion. Magical, actually. It will slow down aging.”

Madam Scarlett’s eyes widened and she grinned. “My my, you do know the way to my heart.” She snatched the bottle from me.

It was the first spell I’d used from the spellbook that my mother left me. After the meteor shower, Soren started teaching me the language that the book was written in. I studied it every day and read about the plants and spells in it.

Strangely, I picked up the language really quickly and wondered if that was because of my witch heritage. The language was a part of my family legacy.

I’d learned the spell for the potion from the book.

“This is the most thoughtful gift for a woman in my profession,” she said. “I like it so much, I will give you 10 questions.”

“I think you’ll really enjoy it. I tested it myself and it is quite effective,” I said, rubbing my own soft, smooth cheek.

The book had spells and potions in it. The lotion had been in the potions section. Some of them, when I read them, I felt like I’d learned them before. Reading them was an easy way to refresh my memory on something I learned a long time ago.

It made it easy for me to pick up some of the new things.

I’d been able to use some of the spells without even thinking about it, once I was reminded of them. They were probably spells that my mother had taught me when I was a child. They were buried in my memory and as the Blackfire poison faded, I could feel my witch power getting stronger. Spells and magic felt more natural.

led me into what seemed like a living room and

the back of the couch and motioned for me

think of a gift for Soren,” I said, plopping down

do to be so deserving of a

done a

he has,” she said

you have any

she said

I’ve never seen Soren

it everywhere. It was something he cared for greatly. After a journey

lost his scarf?” I asked, creasing my

scarf was and the look Soren gave him told Thomas never to ask again. It

anything about buying scarves,” I

have one of my girls take you into town to get yarn, needles, and she’ll teach you to knit,” she

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very well. After one last dose, you should be

last checkup

so much,

sure you are recovering. Soren is the one who got the Howlingred flower for you,” Lee said

lower lip as I thought about

spellbook and I knew that Soren had to feed the plant lots of blood in order to

working hard to

desk and picked up the scarf. It was light and smooth but the yarn would keep Soren warm

wanted to give the scarf to Soren. It was

made

Knock. Knock.

I called

in with a bouquet of flowers in hand.

put the vase and the flowers on

stuck my nose in the

brighten up your room a little bit,”

“Thank you.”

to show you,”

bag and I followed Soren downstairs. He led me out into the inn courtyard. There was a place

courtyard, nestled between a tree and garden flowers, there

It was the same swing from the childhood memory dream Soren

“Soren…”

childhood cabin back in Hathaway territory or your packland. I did want you to enjoy something that reminds you

was nothing I could say… It

frowned at me. “You

mean… Yes, I like it. I love

it. It swung back and forth, exactly

breath, I went back to Soren

“Thank you.”

smirked and hugged me back. For a moment, I didn’t want to leave his

said. I put the

creased his brow and pulled the scarf from the bag. He ran it through his

Soren wrapped the scarf around his