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“Esmeralda’s breath caught, a vision flashed: Mack jumping in front of Prince Peter, his face set and determined, men scattering and shouting.

“It’s nice to meet you. Welcome to Peccioli, Esmeralda.�

Esmeralda tried to control her expression as the vision changed. She saw Mack bursting into a room, finding young Prince Peter contorted in pain, suspended above his bed. Mack bellowed a Scripture, and the black smoke departed, but the stench of sulfur lingered.

Her eyes grew huge as she whispered, “The black smoke� you fought it…you saved the Prince from it.�

Mack jerked his hand away.

The vision cleared and Esmeralda looked at him in horror. “I’m so sorry. I should not have said that.�

Mack, turning to Thaddeus, drawled, “Well, she is a surprise. You brought me a seer?â€� —Esmeralda ben Claude and Mack ben Robert”
― Staci Morrison, M4-Sword of the Spirit