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[b][color=643B46]Location:[/color] Chicago, IL[/b] 
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Caden’s touch is both comforting and terrifying to me, the latter only because I’m concerned at how he can help me relax so easily. I also don’t like that when he pulls his hand away, I want to snatch it back. Crossing my arms, I pout but it isn’t for show; I just can’t wrap my head around what’s happening to me. I remind myself that we have a job to do. Still irritated with her, I resist turning around to watch Cassiopeia perform the spell. We’re close to the beastie now and I feel my brain buzzing with thoughts, anxiety creeping up.