Chapter Twenty: Christmas and Magic (2)

[manniness]

The first clue that Tarrant had been Up To Something had been when she’d caught him sending a scroll through the small Mamoreal mirror. He’d jumped when she’d called his name. Yes, he’d very clearly jumped and his eyes had been a rather interesting shade of Guilt.

“Writing to Thackery?” she’d asked, off-handedly.

“Er... well, yes, but... it’s

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[vampligea]

Yeah, awesome, that's what I think of that chapter...*skips off to read the next chapter, even though she should be skipping to bed*