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Chapter 2: Provoked
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... ick black book. The cover was cracked and worn, the leather faded from age. It looked ancient, like it had no business still existing. Her swollen belly pressed against the front of her long black dress, stretching the faded white floral patterns nearly to tearing.
She’d read the book more times than she could count. But tonight felt different. Her heart raced as different thoughs went through her mind.
She walked to the center of the room, where candles flickered on the stone fl ...
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