Chapter 50

  ZARA POV

  Finna was standing at the front door of the witch, pounding on it with her fist. "Sabrina," she yelled, "It's me! I've got someone with me, and we're coming in. So, don't throw any knives at us!"

  "I don't understand, why would she throw knives at our heads?" I asked.

  "Because the on...

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