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... irst time, Zina already felt like she knew a whole deal about the red haired man that stood before her.
Was it the letters he had written? Or was it the visions of him that she saw that made this sense of familiarity all the more profound. She didn’t know which, but what she did know for a certain was the murderous rage that enveloped her.
She wanted to stab him in the chest with the scissors in her hands. Then she wanted to gouge out his eyes while he still had a breath or two i ...
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