I drew in a deep breath, hovering my hand over the head. Mac lived in the flat below me and could always be counted on for support. “You’ve got this, mate,” Mac said, a big grin on her face. If I planned to sell my ability to magically read people and objects, then I needed to start now. Anyway, I was trying to get my business up and running, and she was my first client. I need to know why this one didn’t.”Įve sold magic potions and spells that she made using her Fae power, and I did owe her for the potions she’d given me last week.

Normally, those heads disintegrate upon the death of the demon.

“Seriously, the world of magic is crazy,” I said. Eve still claimed she couldn’t see the raven, and I didn’t push. “I couldn’t handle it if it looked at me.”Įve laughed again, and the raven who sat behind her hopped along the shelf, as if interested. “Thank God the eyes have rotted out,” I muttered. Its skin was wrinkled, and its horns protruded upward. Hundreds of charms and potion bottles lined the shelves, but I only had eyes for the head. I scowled and looked at the severed, dried head sitting on the counter in her cluttered shop. I know it’s gross, but I need to know where it came from.” “It’s a dried demon head with giant fangs. “I swear it won’t bite,” said Eve, my Fae friend.

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