The Pact by Joel Salamangka

  “You call that a magic circle?” Richard Montano Jr. said. “That looks more like a magic oblong to me.” Phil Hidalgo screwed the cap back on the large half-empty plastic jar of rock salt as he looked at the 20-foot wide magic circle he’d just drawn with it in the middle of the empty...

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