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Ill Met by Moonlight
"Are you insane? He's a cop. Put him back where you found him." Elora glared, her eyes flashing emerald fire and her magic crackling around her, energizing the air in the hotel room with a pearlescent shimmer. "We've got product to move. You need to focus, not fool around." Her bare feet barely touched the suite’s plush azure carpet. Luxurious red hair, the color of a glistening new penny, flowed lightly over her shoulders and down to her waist as if moved by a light wind.