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"Let us go home" Conan’s cool voice carressed her ears.
Helena scrunched her features in annoyance, the warm feeling immediately dissipated.
"No, Sir Obnoxious, I have to stay with her" she announced, she felt she couldn’t leave Lydia at a time like this. It will make her feel horrible.
"Helena we need to talk" he said gravely as she stepped back out if his arms.
She nodded. They must all know she is a witch now and ther ...
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