113. Speaking of Familiars

      • Jax * * *

Max was jumping on the trampoline in the back courtyard area, and Cora and I were sitting at the outdoor table. “He wants a familiar,” I spoke. Cora nodded while she watched our son jumping up and down. “What exactly does that entail? Isn’t it dark magic?” Cora paused, and I watched...

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