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Quentin Black
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Quentin’s POV:
I had two offsprings. Cassandra, whom I have kept a secret, was from a witch lover I had even before I had met and mated with Clay’s mother. Leticia was all that I wanted in a woman. Smart, beautiful and takes good care of the people around her.
Clay and Cassandra are well aware of one another and despite the huge age gap, the two are good friends and siblings to one another. Both of them are very special. I think that the universe wanted me to have the best kids but they are complicated as well.
Cassie was born from a witch mother. She does not take after
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