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... s, all the pent-up anger that Beatrice hoped to vent on that callous little beastkin, all of it unceremoniously denied with a single swift twist of the neck.
“Aw, what a shame,” Ember frowned with clear disappointment as she appeared from the dark hallway behind Beatrice.
“Isn’t that the big murderous bastard from the Tournament?” Olivia asked when she saw the man slowly rise to his feet.
“‘Murderous’?” Number Seven, Alexander, asked. “Please remind me—how many did you ki ...
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