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... first. Then the sight.
Three bodies sprawled across the Persian rug like broken dolls. Elder Gwen and Rown, Councillor Holt. Throats opened ear to ear, blood still pulsing in lazy rivers from the gashes. The white couch is soaked crimson. One of Holt’s shoes is missing; it lies halfway across the room, sole up, as if he tried to run and never made it past the coffee table.
My knees lock. Breath stalls in my chest.
Devon sits in the middle of it all, legs crossed, a crysta ...
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