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Clover stretches in the sun, happy and self-assured about the fact that she did the right thing. Lorene watches the homeless girl as she runs off, before glancing down. Olivia had been blowing up her phone with messages and missed calls. It was a good thing she’d silenced it before the Witch fight; it could’ve been distracting otherwise.

There are a lot of things to consider. Missing parents, magical girl murder, a detective’s office in the mall, a friend to respond to, the wolf-girl’s darkening soul gem, and Lorene still had some suspicions about that ‘Beatrice’ girl. One step at a time, she supposed.

>What next?