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He ignored Gard's questions, turning to look back at Dante. "Where did you start hearing the first whispers of commonality, Dante? Wherever that was, that is likely going to be closest to the nest of whatever viper we have among us." "Romania." Gard stiffened, his expression turning thoughtful as he gazed off into the distance. "You're sure?" he finally asked. "Yes," Dante answered, watching the redheaded vampire extend a hand towards his mate. Rayne took it without question, allowing him to pull her up to her feet. "You suspect something?" she queried, her expression expectant. "I think it's time we went home," her mate replied, giving her a pensive smile. "But...we haven't learnt anything, Gard." Rayne's confusion was clear for everyone to see. "Not that home, Sarayne..." He left

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