Karla tried not to look nervous as the great doors to the Dark Altar opened in front of her. Inside, Opal witchlights danced in sconces, forming a path for her to follow, rather than illuminating what was within. This was very different than her Birthright Ceremony, where she'd had the company of her parents and several other children, where a
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Ah, wait!
She reached into her pocket and retrieved a small bag. "Anyone like a jelly bean?"
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