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... mpires—and instead took every single one of them? The thought wouldn’t stop clawing through my chest. The twins. My mother. Aurora. My father.
I didn’t even know if my babies were still where they’d been back in the high house. My stomach twisted painfully, my heartbeat pulsing in my ears like a war drum.
Klaus placed a firm hand on my shoulder. "It’s fine, dear. Don’t worry. Just calm down. Have faith."
"I’m trying to have faith," I muttered, my voice shaking. "But it se ...
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