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Chapter 12

“The hell is this?” asked Dane. “Bether ball?”

“Beth-herbal,” said Sean, pronouncing it so Dane could hear where the syllables should break. “Bethany’s home-based business.”

“So? I’m busy.”

“So, look where she lived,” said Sean, pointing.

“Out by Blue Bell Creek. Shit. I think there’s a…” Dane trailed off, switched to a whisper, “magic source somewhere around there. Haven’t mapped them all yet, and the damned things are moving.”

“Great, that’s what I would’ve guessed,” said Sean, snapping the laptop shut. “I still have a few hours free today, let’s get going.” By the time he’d packed up his laptop and grabbed his coffee and muffin, he realized Dane was giving him a look of barely-concealed suspicion.

“What are you doing, professor?”

“Taking you on a field trip,” said Sean. He didn’t know why he was being so bold, but he figured sinceDane was already out of his reach, he didn’t have anything to lose. And he was legitimately curious about magic shit.