[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s House – Chicago, IL 
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	I smile and shake my head. [color=#DB7093]”Not allowed, I’m afraid.”[/color] I pick up my wine glass and relax on the couch. I took a sip, looked at the book in Nic’s hands and nodded. 

	[color=#DB7093]”We’re trusting you with our secrets, with our lives,”[/color] I tell him seriously. Caden nods in agreement.

	[color=#006400]”The world may like reading and writing about us in stories, but it is another thing to be knowingly living with a dragon or a sorcerer or a vampire.”[/color]