Chapter 85. Longing
However, she didn't feel like doing anything pack-related. Earlier that morning, she practiced various spells from a grimoire she had taken from her mother's house before the Darah Haven witches decided to try and drain her of her magic.
Yet, she still experienced some difficulty in performing some of the more complicated magical spells and it made her throw the entire book aside from frustration.
Cinnia leaned her head against the window frame and heaved out a melancholic sigh. Just as she was about to lock her door and try the spells again, someone knocked on her door.
Her shoulders dropped as she bowed her head and let out another sigh. "Come in," She called out after a beat.
Conall stepped in and shut the d
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