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... through my stomach, but it was somehow distant. I pulled myself against the wall, the cold snow underneath me biting through my tattered dress.
I groaned slightly, my mind trying to catch up with what was happening.
I felt the overwhelming urge to run. I wasn’t the predator anymore. I should be, but this monster in front of me watched with the calculating eyes of a bird of prey. They burned me with every tracing movement over my skin.
“I’m not going to ask again,” the mag ...
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