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Chapter 37: Twenty-Seven Days Before I Chose The Monster
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... traight into that frozen Binding Hall. Statues of wolves and guests loomed, mid-snarl, mid-cheer, time locked in ice. My heart raced—Devon. He’d pulled me through. I scrambled up, spinning, calling out. "Devon! I’m here! I came back!"
Silence. No growl, no arms crushing me close. Just echoing emptiness. "Devon?" I bolted down the hall, feet pounding on the marble. "Where are you? I chose you!"
A door creaked open ahead. Molly stepped out, her ghostly form flickering, eyes sad. "I ...
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