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The Streets of Whirly chapter 163
Juliet flexed her fingers to keep them from going into fists. She wished he would just believe her. She didn’t want to show him the proof. It was one of the reasons she didn’t like returning. She hated...
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The Streets of Whirly chapter 165
Juliet bent down and scooped the Fei into her hands. “Come on, Jewel. We don’t got time for visiting.” She put him on her shoulder and he protested, “But Old Fei misses Jule.” Juliet stopped halfway in...
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The Streets of Whirly chapter 249
Juliet’s mind was buzzing when she stepped onto Fender Avenue again. The sky was a warm orange. The storm had swept past them, leaving only a frosting of snow on the street already melting in the light...
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The Streets of Whirly chapter 255
Peter left Juliet in the study with one of his handkerchiefs, and she took that time to dry her face and find the last of her composure. She had managed to not cry once since that first night after...
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The Streets of Whirly chapter 300
In front of the parlor fire, her magic books spread around her, Juliet could only look back at the shared spell with annoyance. That was what Peter had called it afterward—his magic, her will. She...
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The Streets of Whirly chapter 315
Juliet woke a little after dawn. For a time she lied still, thinking of only drifting off again, but then the events of the previous evening came back to her. She threw back the sheets and stepped into...
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