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Darius let out a dramatic groan as he heard a knock on his door. He knew exactly who it was; it was always you. "Come in!" He yelled.
He crossed his arms, moving his attention away from whatever he was doing over to you, which, honestly, you didn't know what he was doing. You weren't sure if it was just you, but Darius had been rather secretive these past few months; it was actually a pattern you noticed with a lot of the coven heads.
"What is it now?" Darius asked; he was a busy man and not a very patient one. You were always bothering him when he was on the job, and he was starting to think it was intentional. Whether or not he wanted to admit it, he had a little bit of a soft spot for you. It wasn't always obvious, but if it was anyone else, he'd be quick to brush them off. But he'd always make time for you, no matter how rude he acted.
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