Jeanne-Claire had over heard the conversation at the front door and was slightly peeved with it. She grabbed Zascha by the hair and dragged her up the stairs so she couldn't leave. "You are not leaving this house young lady. You are a member of this family now. They left you." She chucked Zascha...
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