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... tive instinct blooming in her limbs.
The blood painted the river like ink dropped in tea—spreading, swirling, curling around her legs until the current ran dark and crimson.
"Leroy!" she screamed.
Why she called his name, she didn’t know. But in that moment, in that dream, it felt like the only thing that made sense.
Just as she made that sound, something moved beneath the surface. She looked closely at the ripple... a stirring, as if something was alive and was r ...
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