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... ark out of the woman’s reach.
"Who said you could touch it?" he muttered, a frown creasing his brow.
The young woman let out a soft gasp, thinking she had accidentally flicked the bookmark across the table. She quickly reached out to fix it, but the ghost shot her a look so intense it would have made a lesser soul turn to ash.
"It’s alright," Kant picked up the bookmark before Gabriel could add to the list of people he had haunted inside the cult.
The young woman ...
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