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be in store. If she knew the nature of magic, not all of them would be welcome.
    “I don’t think our little witch is used to this sort of thing,” Dorand continued.
    “Maybe you could turn your back and let her get dressed?”
    Little witch? Who the hell did he think he was? And why did she find his diminishing endearment strangely exciting?
    Ferrin grinned. Damn it, she still found him sexy as well and couldn’t help returning the grin. It was so…approving. Like he knew what she felt and was telling her not to worry. “Do I have to?” he said. “Can’t I even watch her bend over to pick up her clothes?”
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    “No, you may not ,” Aleeza said, with a glare she didn’t really feel. Ferrin sighed heavily and turned around. She noticed the view of his back pleased her just as much as the view of his front although without the undeniable attraction of his cock.
    “If you don’t get off me,” Dorand whispered in her ear, his breath against her skin making her shiver, “I can’t be responsible for what I’ll do. Or what Ferrin will do when he sees it. So unless you want both of us right now, it’s best for you to get dressed.”
    What had she walked into this night? Two men throbbing with power, brimming with sexual energy. Two men obviously comfortable with their sexuality together. She wondered if those images she’d received in her head were her own wild imagination after all, or if she’d read them with her newfound power.
    Dorand kissed her throat. “I’m not joking,” he said, pulling her hips forward.
    Aleeza hovered on the edge of indecision. Modesty and some vague sense that most women would have said no to sex with two strange men at once made her detach herself and stand up.
    “Damn,” Ferrin said, his back still turned. “I got my hopes up for nothing.”
    “You poor thing.” She reached out and patted his shoulder. Her hand froze. Ferrin, too, crawled with death magic. What had they been doing here in these woods?
    Something else made her shiver as well. Ferrin was not Amiantos. He used Amiantos magic—she could feel it on him—but something inside this man was older, darker than Dorand’s people. It was something that made her heart race, but whether it was from fear or excitement she couldn’t quite decide.
    But wouldn’t it be fun to find out?
    “What are you?” she asked without thinking, responding to the quiet hiss in her mind. Wherever that thought had come from, it hadn’t been her own subconscious, no matter that she might have wondered the same thing herself given time to consider her options with this dark, handsome man.
    Ferrin’s breath caught. He turned to her, and she caught one glimpse of the fear in his eyes before he blinked. The fear was gone. Instead, he gave her a slow smile. “Want to find out?” He reached for her, pulling her to him.
    Aleeza gasped. The same kindness, goodness Dorand possessed was evident in Ferrin’s aura, in his soul. But she hadn’t been wrong. Something else lurked inside him, something that made her insides spasm with pure, terrifying desire. She’d come just from having Dorand’s cock resting inside her. She thought she might be able to do it again simply from looking into the depths of this man’s eyes.
    “I can’t—” she started to say, but the noise drove all thoughts from her head, sent her flying to the ground with Ferrin’s warm body on top of hers.
    No matter what sort of magic was being performed in the woods tonight, it shouldn’t cause explosions.
    The sound ended as abruptly as it had come, leaving the woods even more oddly silent than before. Fear crawled up Aleeza’s spine. Some bounty hunter she was, so 37

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    preoccupied with her sexual desire she hadn’t even noticed someone, probably a human, setting off a bomb. This wouldn’t be the first time a group of right-wingers had taken to the woods for a little illegal witch hunting. Nor would it be the