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"Trust me, Tristan. The Gemini witches had no part in this!!" Coffey muttered as he walked closely behind Tristan. "After our little chat, I made it down the coven and they weren't even there. Can't you see, Tristan? These people want to live a normal life for once. And beautifully enough, they are not as barbaric as their ancestors who lived among the dead and also, harnessing their powers as well." Tristan muttered. He was trying his best to convince Tristan not to make a hasty move. "And why are you interested in witches?" Zachary snapped the moment he stepped in. "What exactly do you stand to bargain for, Coffey?" Zachary rolled his eyes this time around as he sat down on one of the chairs. "This is our city and if we are so interested in keeping the city safe, I guess you won't