I killed Jules. I didn''t know I was doing it; it was some kind of other me, but still -- I did it. Apparently, that''s the power that comes with being Prince. I''d give anything to get rid of it. I''d give anything to be a normal guy with a dog and a girlfriend who''s still alive.
Instead, I have a choice. I either master this power, this magic, or it masters me. Not much of a choice, right? Worse: choosing between a coven of half-cracked witches and an evil absentee father.
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