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... hat he kept looking at, as though he was trying to decipher something. The door flew open, but he didn’t look at the intruder, their scent already wafting into his nostrils. Lydia stormed into the office, her hands clenched tightly at her sides.
"What is it now?" He asked, still staring at the vase.
"Martha. Why did I just see Martha in the pack, Cain?" She gritted out.
Cain placed the vase on the table, finally taking the time to look at Lydia. She looked angry, maybe ev ...
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