Ch. 110

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Zerena's P.O.V. "What can I tell you? It's your house. I didn't make it." Christopher shrugged at my discontent at the sheet size of this supposive mansion. You might as well call this thing a small castle. Christopher came and got Kiran and I way before we were ready. We'd stayed up so late having fun that we never really packed. Christopher told us not to bother as his patience was thin and this place is supposedly stocked with clothes already. It was a light yellow color with stone walls and wooden shutters. It has a dark, almost black, wooden double doors with gold handles. When you first enter you're greater by a large entryway with a massive coat closet and shoe rack. Apparently this is called a mudroom…rich people. Anyway, past that was the living room, that felt more like a

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