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From last time:  “Lord Arthuriel! We have a problem. There’s been a breach at the gate!” A young, panicked voice quavered through a surprising amount of static for a smartphone. “Shit. I’m sorry, Phillip. I was distracted.” He gave my rump a playful squeeze. “Did you call Morgana?” He slid out from under me and Continue

I shouldn’t have swiped right on the sexy warlock. There was no excuse for it. All the signs were there from the beginning. The guy’s main profile picture was of him in some kind of wizard Halloween costume, clutching a cat. The background was one of those giant cotton throws with a Mandala printed on Continue