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... lade into her heart.
My hand moved before my mind caught up. One moment, Lorraine was reaching for me, the silver sword clutched in her hand....
And the next, my mother had grabbed her.
And ripped.
Ripped her arm clean off.
The sound it made....
The sickening, wet tear, it would haunt me for the rest of my life.
Lorraine’s scream didn’t even sound human. It echoed through my skull like thunder. Her body crumpled to the floor before I could ...
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