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... nce, a sprawling estate that was more akin to a villa than an ordinary home.
As they strolled down the wide hallway, Casaio’s gaze lingered on the portraits lining the walls. They all were regal faces of witches and mages from different eras and were framed in ornate silver filigree.
"You act like a nobody among the wolves," Casaio observed, "but your family clearly carries a long and proud history in witchcraft."
Carlos’s lips curved into a faint smile, though he offered ...
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