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88: No Control

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I wipe the sweat off my forehead and pull out another heavy box.

Donovan coughs loudly and tells me to stop that. He doesn’t want to get some old forgotten disease in his system.

And this, this is why condoms and birth control were invented. I couldn’t imagine having a child like him. I was already struggling with him as a brother.

He makes murder seem okay.

After his hissy coughing fit like a dying cat, he shoots me a glare which I promptly ignore.

I’m going through Dreaya’s old stuff that I haven’t burnt. I always knew a day would come when I would need them to get to her. Except I haven’t found anything and we’ve been at this since last night. I haven’t even had the time to watch Adriana like I usually do.

And that is adding to my pissed off mood right now.

The only thing I’ve been able to gather after going through five boxes that are big enough to fit pharaoh. Witches like collecting weird items. Some really damn questionable looking things.

If we didn't have enough reason
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Tara
I’m beginning to wonder if Donovan was involved with the witch…
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