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My Secret, My Bully, My Mates. novel Chapter 553

We try for what seems like forever to get our elements to work. The positive side is that the twins now no longer need help to manipulate theirs. The downside is we have no idea what to do with them or what else we are missing, and the tornado still isn’t coming down. We have all tried firing at it individually and in every combination that there could possibly be.We can’t link anyone outside of it still and I am getting more and more anxious that something bad is happening and Gentry and Elena are keeping us in here on purpose.

“What if it isn’t the magic? What if it’s something else we need to do?” Cam muses. “I mean we have tried everything that any of us can think of as far as combinations and blasting our way out does not seem to be the answer. And I am not walking toward that thing after it flung Kota on his ass. Although that memory will live rent free in my memory forever.”

I sit on the ground looking up at the tornado. I can see the opening above us. The sky looks exactly as it did when we were first surrounded. So time has either stood still or it’s an illusion.

“Oh sh*t!” I jumped up. “It’s not real!” I squeal.

“What do you mean not real? How is this tornado, that I can feel, not real?” Dakota laughs half heartedly.

“Part of learning about magic is being able to see it in action. Especially with Glamours. You have to be able to see past the magic, the glamour, the illusion, to see what’s really there or not there. If that’s the deal, we have to all be able to see past this tunnel.”

“We are so f*cked aren’t we?” He grumbles walking over to me and sitting in between my feet, leaning back on my thighs.

“If she does this she could ask me to sit naked shaking a hornets nest and I would do it without question.” Dakota purrs. And I giggle at his ridiculousness.

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