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“If they have a perimeter up, how can the Hallowed Guild actually attack them?” Ivory asked. “My father is crafty,” Endora spoke strongly, and her face turned a shade lighter. “He doesn’t mind dabbling with witches who utilize black magic.” “Whoa …” Remus sounded scared. “You’re saying an influential member of The Hallowed Guild uses witches?” “They hate white-magic witches more than the society does.” Endora shivered. “One saw my mark and almost cursed me right then and there. Dad told her to back off, that I was his for a purpose.” I was sure she was, and considering how she’d acted when she’d seen him, it made me nervous. I only knew she needed to leave with us at the end of the night, no matter what. On the bright side, we might have gotten a strategic advantage. Three witches app

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