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... Rowan’s words but even before I did, he grabbed my arm and tugged. Amy still clung to me, sobbing from the sight of that little skull sitting on Trent’s desk. I was barely able to wrap my hand around her wrist and drag her along with me.
Before I could ask what was going on, I heard the growl followed by the sound of glass shattering. I didn’t bother turning back, I didn’t want to see them coming after us. I already knew that it would take a fucking miracle to get us out of here alive. < ...
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