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CALLA'S POV

The silent, impeccably dressed butler pulled the massive mahogany front doors open before Kaelen and I even reached the top stone step. "Mr. Wolfe. Miss Hayes. Mrs. Wolfe is waiting for you in the drawing room."

He ushered us out of the cool evening air and into an expansive entrance hall utterly steeped in generational, suffocating wealth. The scent of aged wood, expensive beeswax p