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50 pages, Kindle Edition
First published March 27, 2012
He leaned in. "I come here every Wednesday and Friday."
Emily nodded.
"You going to try to kill me every time?"
She stopped before he could notice her. A red tee shirt clung to his shoulders, reminding her of those matadors who swung a red cape to taunt a bull to fight to the death.
It was the please that got him. He couldn't remember the last time any of them had said please about anything.
He was a Elemental. Power spoke to him straight from the earth. The others in town had power, sure, but nothing like his. He could theoretically level half the town if he lost his temper.