Chapter 63

"Home sweet home," I murmured under my breath. "At least for now."
Van trudged behind, almost colliding on a sofa to the right. She moved away just in time to avoid it. "Wow your majesty, I didn't think you'd have this kind of property. It's all. . . Old?" she trailed. "It doesn't seem like your usual style."
"Says a person who took me to a shabby house," Talia snickered. Van raised her eyebrows in question. "When you kidnapped me remember? That house you took me to was awful."
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