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Daphne Jennings

The woman who led the group raised her eyes a little. Those black pupils stared right into my soul and I couldn't move or blink. Her lips curled and I could see her razor sharp teeth. Her canine was almost touching her lower lips. I could have never noticed there was something wrong with her teeth if not for her smile.

My blood chilled at the sight of her sharp claws hidden under her gloves. It only confirmed my thoughts. They weren't just wealthy people, they were witches. Deadly ones. The stories I have heard about witches didn't do justice to the magic welders standing before me. There were claims that they could change a werewolf's mate if they wanted. They could turn day into night if they wanted. They could annihilate a thousand supernaturals if they wanted. Anyone who went into war with them must know their weaknesses and it wasn't easy finding their weaknesses.

I spared a moment to look around. Everyone was covering their noses from the deathly stench. But I co
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