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“She is,” The Oracle concedes easily.
Soren folds his arms and glares at her, his honey eyes sparkling with irritation. He looks so scary, like a dad seriously scolding his kid for truancy. I wonder how the Oracle doesn’t react.
“Go ahead and tell him,”
“It’s not the right time,” she refuses instantly.
“I’m expecting everyone to keep their mouths shut about by this. I know what I’ve seen, Demon lycan king. She’s going to die if she meets him,”
“She’s Seventeen,” I agree, surprising Soren.
“She’s still a kid and he’s like, centuries old. I don’t know,” My voice falters.
The Oracle touches my shoulder briefly and shakes her head, her silver eyes seeing through me as though she can identify my pers
