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The inside of the church was empty and looked ordinary apart from scorched carpets near the back. Arwin ran his eyes up to the chandeliers that hung overhead before looking at the perfectly placed benches that filled the building. It looked like just a normal church, and if it was not for the lingering feel of magic and slight smell of blood they would most likely be unable to tell that vampires and elves had gathered there recently. The scorch on the carpet could have passed as just an accident made by churchgoers.
He frowned walking towards the back of the room to get a closer look at the carpet. Nora’s brother and friends always seemed to be one step ahead of them, as if knowing exactly when they were coming. It would have been so much easier to just broadcast their faces as wan
