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Chapter 8
Chapter 7 The book was the same, passed from one generation to the next, but the people were different. After the last mistake… Titus crossed his arms. It wasn’t worth thinking about. Nothing would be the same again. He’d made certain of it. All he needed was his sister by his side. Anne didn’t remember, and that was for the best. With Dante… maybe it was inevitable, the three of them alive at the same time again, considering everything that came before. Finally it was time to bring an end to him, for good, to keep them from going in the same circles. Soon it would be the two of…
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Chapter 5
Chapter 4 If Issac was right, and there was no reason to think he wasn’t, there’d be no talking Thaddeus out of his plan. Little by little he’d changed, becoming more like her father than before. Once he’d been someone she liked, although she’d never say love, their marriage comfortable. Three children later his focus was on power, and immortality. Marion breathed in deeply. He believed it was for the family, the same way her father had, but those words were lies they told themselves. In reality they cared most about what they could get out of the ritual. For one to become immortal a sacrifice was required. At least…
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Chapter 3
Chapter 2 The greenhouse was peaceful. None of the rest of the family cared about plants the same way Zachary did, and if he wanted to get away from everyone it was the best place to be. He hummed to himself as he watered, thinking about new plants, ignoring everything else. Thaddeus watched his eldest. Of the three he was the least like either of them, Titus closer to Thaddeus and Anne closer to Marion. Zachary was his own person, making him the best one to talk with Dante, who’d been watching the whole time. He was the smartest of the Fitzgeralds. If Zachary was able to feel eyes on…
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Chapter 1
The arrival of Thaddeus wasn’t expected, but Victor took him to the back porch, a conversation not something he was entirely against. First impressions weren’t everything. Yet he still wasn’t comfortable. He was new magic, so different to Thaddeus’ old magic. “The first thing I know I need to do is apologise, Victor. What I said before was uncalled for. Magic is magic.” Thaddeus sighed. “It’s unusual to have new arrivals.” Easy to say. “Thaddeus, neither you or your brother have been welcoming. I believe in second chances, but…” A short distance away, able to hear every word, stood Dante. Of course Father would give second chances to the man…