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“What the heck are you blabbering abou—” Before his lips could touch hers, a whip of shadow shackled Levi, knocking him out cold in a matter of seconds. The shadows hissed and whirled around Levi’s unconscious body as if ensuring he would no longer pose any threat to Maleficent, who stood dumbfounded by the sudden turn of events. From Merlin to Levi? What is wrong with people? Cent massaged her temples and sighed. With a flick of her hand, she commanded the shadows to return him to his room. “Take him away,” she muttered, then turned her gaze back to the moon, exhaling deeply for what felt like the hundredth time this month. “And here I thought I could enjoy the night. It truly sucks to be surrounded by centuries-old walking relics.” Maleficent stepped away from the comfort of her balc

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