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... ough the dimly lit room as she paced back and forth with one of her arms crossed tightly against her chest. Her fingers trembled as she bit her thumb while her mind raced in turmoil.
"How... How did he know that?" she muttered, her voice laced with frustration and disbelief. "And more than that... something was different."
A shiver ran down her spine as remembered the scene. Kael, whom she had tormented, and the one who cowered in fear at her mere presence, was gone. The terror s ...
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