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Marcus looked down the hall leading into the monksand#39; quarters and saw a neat line of his books and papers spread evenly down the corridor. There was something very odd going on here and the only explanation Marcus could think of was magic. But as far as he knew, he was the only one on Earth who could use magic-because he was the only person on Earth who was from Farworld.
Except for members of the Dark Circle.
Were they here? Had they somehow breached the monasteryand#39;s security?
A cold chill ran across his skull and down his back as he hurried along the hall, gathering his books and papers. If the Dark Circle was here, the Thrathkin Sand#39;Bae could be hiding anywhere.