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... p. Soulless.
They had haunted every nightmare since the night my blood stained the earth.
The man standing across the hall looked different now older, hunched, his scent masked with the bitter tang of decay and ash but I’d know him anywhere.
Even if his bones were reduced to dust, I’d recognize that predator’s gaze.
He was a master of disguise, the kind of killer wolves whispered about in the darker corners of the packlands.
The night he ended me, he’d loo ...
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