“Marcy, I cannot stop in the middle of the–”
She looked at him with wolf eyes, noting with mild pleasure that he recoiled away from her. “Quin, stop the car.”
“Okay. Okay.” Looking puzzled and shaken, Quin turned on the car’s hazard lights and stopped, giving Marcy a puzzled look. “Is something wrong?”
“Not with me.” Marcy unbuckled her seat belt and popped the door open, kicking off her shoes. “Are we inside the Council office glamour?”
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She looked at him with wolf eyes, noting with mild pleasure that he recoiled away from her. “Quin, stop the car.”
“Okay. Okay.” Looking puzzled and shaken, Quin turned on the car’s hazard lights and stopped, giving Marcy a puzzled look. “Is something wrong?”
“Not with me.” Marcy unbuckled her seat belt and popped the door open, kicking off her shoes. “Are we inside the Council office glamour?”
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