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... ng more distressed with each step. He muttered under his breath, cursing his brother, mostly. His hand never left his waistband where he kept his gun.
In the distance, I heard hounds howling and barking. I had heard them when we first arrived but had yet to see them. If memory served, I heard them on my first day in Carousel too when we passed Samantha.
The noises got closer.
Soon, Merrick’s attention turned to the large hound that appeared from around the other side of t ...
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