Feral Magic
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When she could no longer see them in the distance, her shoulders shook, but Vixin held her head high. Despite the devastation. Despite the scars, she’d loved, and she could honestly say that loving and losing was far better than never having loved at all.
She’d had something most spent their entire lives searching for and she’d cherish every memory.
She’d cherish her friends.
She’d cherish her family.
She’d cherish Zak.
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About the Author
J.E. Reed lives in Cincinnati, Ohio with her husband and three cats. She’s always had an interest in writing but didn’t explore that talent fully until 2015. During the day, Reed works as a Licensed Massage Therapist in the quiet town of Anderson. She graduated massage school in 2009 and has spent the last five years building her small business as well as developing her writing craft. She enjoys swimming, yoga, and the occasional mud run with friends.
Visit her webpage at jereedbooks.com
Check out her other works: Running with the Wolves & Rise of the Wolves.