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Chapter 51. Dejavu

PEONY CRIMSON'S POV

Oh, shoot.

I hadn't told my triplets about teleportation magic. So, when Azalea swung her forefinger and a whirlwind surrounded us in time and space travel, all I heard were their loud panicked screams.

We finally reached our destination, a cozy living room with country-style decor. There were two sets of brown sofas, each facing the other, adorned with soft beige cushions. A glass table sat in between them.

The room was filled with the orange rays of the afternoon sun streaming in through two tall windows that were without curtains. Azalea's hand swiped the sidewall, instantly igniting a blue flame from the attached fireplace.

Rose, Jasmine, and Violet stared at me in astonishment, their faces filled with curiosity and a multitude of questions begging to be asked. They didn't have the courage to ask them because Xander was watching them closely.

"We've here. Not much has changed here, don't you think?" asked Xander, his eyes darkening.

Oh, please. Even if he turne
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