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... oor — or at least where it once was — and immediately winced.
Atticus stood at the entrance, his face red with anger and his fists clenched tightly at his sides. Magic surrounded his hands, and from the way the door exploded into shards, it didn’t take a genius to figure out that he had blasted the door open in his haste.
To top it all off, it seemed like Atticus wasn’t the only person present. Daphne was right behind him, along with several other faces, both familiar and unfamil ...
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