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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY

Shirley paced around her living room, running her hands and tugging her hair as she tried to block out Caleb's groaning and moaning. Spellbooks were scattered all over the place, some of them were open and most of the opened ones showed pictures of the marks and stamps on Caleb's body.

"What have I gotten myself into." She mumbled, walking to and fro.

"You were marked from hell. There is another demon, another ritual, another big sacrifice on the chosen one's head." She lamented.

"Why is he not in pain?" Caleb croaked.

"Your soul has been marked from hell." Shirley hissed. "And shut up. I'm trying to think, we're in deep shit."

From his point on the floor, Caleb croaked.

"The advisors have come to a decision. Dominic just mind-linked me. Tonight's panel will discuss Mendez's fate and it will be executed tomorrow. Andrew, his warriors, and the moon witch are supposed to attend."

Shirley groaned, tugging her hair harder.

"I'll attend as the Moon witch, you'll have to think of a reasona
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