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... ir, but I found it hard to shake off the creeps that ran down the back of my neck. 'What's the game story? Can the FL target ML without Penelope?'
My brain didn't work well. The most important thing here was my escape. 'What about me? Can I really get out of this game?'
I felt like I was in a labyrinth without an exit.
My breath became heavy. The Duke looked surprised at me panting shallowly. "It's a slip of the tongue, forget it."
However, the heart that raged wildly did ...
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