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... blocking off the entrance and interweaving so tightly with each other that it was impossible to see through them. Moxie sat on the ground before them, Noah’s grimoire on her lap and Dayton’s scroll before her.
She’d erected the vines to make sure that there was no chance Revin could peek inside and watch what they were doing. Neither of them knew what manner of magic he used to obscure himself, but they didn’t want to take any chances.
“Okay. I’m going to do it,” Moxie warned. “ ...
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