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CHAPTER CXCIII: LODGE HOUSE

Angela's POV

As soon as the rain stopped, Prince Cleoffe and I started looking for a place where we can stay the night since it's getting late too. I tried to check my phone if there's already a connection but still, there's none. I sighed. I'm sure Lucifer is looking for me right now. "Can you see that, Rose?"

"Huh?"

He pointed his finger towards a specific direction and when I shifted my gaze to it, I saw a nearby little house. I looked at Cleoffe and we smiled at each other. We walked towards the house carrying our own bags with us. "Do you think there's some people inside?" He asked.

"Yes. The lights inside are open though." I replied.

We both fixed ourselves before Prince Cleoffe finally knocked on the wooden door. It was a log house made of oak woods. It seems like it has been built here for years already but it still look so homey and peaceful with that installed rough-hewn dogwood tree porch railings, salvaged wood doors, and an industrial-

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