I popped a globe, fuzzy and tinged with green, and stomped the other way. My nails pressed deep into my palms. Getting played by the popular kids sucked, but it wasn’t exactly new to either of us. Being better at magic than the teachers hung a target on her back as much as constantly being the ‘new kid’ hung one on mine.” |
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Rites of Passage
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The modern world is full of magic for everyone…
...well, almost everyone. Being the new guy is hard enough, but sixteen year old Cassius is stuck with no car, no girl, and magic that breaks whenever he tries to use it. His luck begins to turn when he sets his sights on righting an old wrong, but when he exposes a deeper evil... ...innocents die. Can he master his magic before death claims another victim? Will he ever find someone worth fighting for? And about that car… Find out now! |
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