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... see it through her eyes the basement lights, the sharp smells, the cold hands, the way people in the Blackwell circle treated bodies like tools. I didn’t die instantly when Silas stabbed me. I bled out slowly, trapped in that thin space between waking and darkness.
And while I was still there... they took me downstairs.
Whitney was the reason.
They needed a heart. They needed mine.
Even if my eyes were closed, I believe Whitney knew. I believe something in her rec ...
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