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... react.
A sharp, white-hot pain tore straight through my back, stealing the air from my lungs. My vision jolted, blurring for a heartbeat. When I forced myself to look down, there it was—a blade jutting out of my abdomen, slick with my blood.
For a moment, I couldn’t even think.
Just pain. A raw, burning line splitting my body in half.
Gritting my teeth, I twisted my head back.
Cyril.
He looked like a corpse stitched together with spite—skin torn, b ...
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