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Another invitation to the Saxon tower.

"Mmm." Phoebe frowned because this was not something she had heard about.

Her father had never insinuated anything of the like, in fact if anything he had been supportive towards her career as a shaman, going as far as assisting her in cooking tonics. Although, he had not stepped foot in the cafe since he helped out with the dead soldiers.

Still, it could not be assumed from this that he didn't want his children involved in the supernatural world, if that was the case he would have ordered Andre to stay away.

Even though Phoebe was unwilling to be a student, she had this urge to visit the school. If she wanted to harness her power to face her enemy she believed that perhaps she could learn much faster from the Moldove founding Academy. She could be a part time student and as for being a guardian, it had to be optional, she doubted that anybody was forced to do it against their will.