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Chapter 21: The Father
Heldon was busy tearing through his father's study with Tival and Janz planted on the periphery when Shrai showed up. Heldon noticed she had on new clothes, a yellow blouse, and wide white ballooning pants commonly worn by werewolves. She looked brighter. “So, I managed to get a great deal on a huge leg of lamb, and that 'thing' was ready from the jeweler." Shrai stepped into the doorway, and she c****d her head. “What are you guys doing?" Heldon's father's study had never been tidy, but now it looked as if a windstorm had blown through it. Book-crammed shelves lined two of the green painted walls, and the maple desk sat in front of a pristine fireplace. “Thanks for getting supplies. We're looking for documents that may have information about vampiric magic and a crazy vampire prophecy
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