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Chapter 1, Holiday Hijinks Merlin woke with a start. Instinctively he lay frozen on the bed, with the exception of slowly opening his eyes and looking around the room. He allowed the hairs on the tips of his ears to twitch, just a little. He lay quiet, listening, studying the sounds of the darkness. Nothing.… Continue reading Untitled