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... rave belonged to the dead.
Captain Aldric Vayne did not.
His heartbeat thrummed like war drums in his chest as he bolted through the ruined alleys, his boots slamming against broken stone.
The laughter of the dead followed him—a chorus of twisted, gurgling voices that slithered into his ears.
Selene was toying with him.
He had seen the look in her eyes—the amusement, the cruelty, the promise of something far worse than death.
She didn’t want him de ...
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