She had planned to have dinner with Rory and Amber next door, but she was going to make a quick stop at home to change. If Morgaine had time for a reading, she’d call Amber and ask if dinner could wait a few. When Chloe unlocked the front door, she was surprised to see Morgaine standing in front of her apartment. “Is everything all right?” Morgaine tipped her head. “I don’t know. You tell me.” Chloe’s brows knit. “Excuse me?” “My psychic senses were telling me you needed to talk to me. In fact, your unspoken request was so loud it was almost shouting.” “Oh! I’m sorry. I was indeed thinking I’d like to talk to you. I guess I should think more…quietly?” Morgaine chuckled. “Not at all. My senses pick up feelings, not volume. I sensed your need for my help might be urgent.” “Again.
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