The Mazzanti mansion was calm. Maybe the calmest it had ever been. There was silence but it wasn't unbearable anymore. It was content as everyone had retreated back to their schedule with content smiles and full hearts.
And when Damien entered to find the house silent, weirdly comfortably silent, he couldn't help but wonder what exactly his family was upto while he was gone for the few hours.
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