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“Unless you have a mute button for your cousin’s whining, I doubt it,” Serena muttered.

“Traffic was a trance-state nightmare,” Cora said, kissing the air near Lila’s cheek. Her voice was soft, a little too rhythmic, the kind of voice that made you realize you’d been holding your breath. Mistress Of Hypnosis Holidazed

And then there was Cora.

Cora sat in her corner, eating a slice of her clay-like fruitcake, which she had secretly laced with a calming, non-psychoactive tincture of chamomile and skullcap. The pendulum was back in her pocket. “Unless you have a mute button for your

A wet, heavy silence fell. Leo hiccupped. I doubt it