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Damon's POV

The next thing we heard was the creaking of the wooden door. Raul opened the door wide enough for the two of us to enter while he himself slowly appeared in front of us.

"We won't be going in," I announced, stopping Tunde in his tracks. He turned to look at me questionably.

"It's cold outside, Damon. My house might not be presentable enough but it's still warm" Raul answered