[et_pb_section bb_built=”1″][et_pb_row][et_pb_column type=”4_4″][et_pb_text] The dusty, slight mildew smell of old books did not disguise the scent of magic. My magic. My father and I had scattered numerous Fae
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[et_pb_section bb_built=”1″][et_pb_row][et_pb_column type=”4_4″][et_pb_text] The dusty, slight mildew smell of old books did not disguise the scent of magic. My magic. My father and I had scattered numerous Fae