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... can be arranged," Agatha said sweetly and yet, her saccharine tone only sent chills through her fellow coven members as she didn't stop pressing her heel down, grinding it deeper into Angela's wrist.
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"Argh!" Angela grunted, pain jolting up her arm as the weight of Agatha's boot fractured her wrist and only then did the witch finally pull back, her smile never wavering.
However, it wasn't just Agatha who was being harsh with the Ordo Dracium, every single coven membe ...
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