Chapter 450

97 - Vesper

This border magic is unlike anything Loretta and Rhiannon have shown me. I can feel it tingle on my wolf’s fur, but it has a metallic taste too.

“It’s like someone put a bunch of coins in water and let them sit for a year.” Brax gripes in my head.

“That is oddly specific. How do you know what coins in water taste like after a year?” Dex asks him, and I have to hold in my laugh. I know