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... front of Isabella’s face.
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She smirked seeing the notification. "Two hundred and thirty?" She sighed dreamily, then said in a singsong voice. "No one does it better than me"
She spun around, doing a little victory twirl before stopping abruptly when her eyes landed back on the body lying a few feet away.
Her smile faltered.
The mountain stag — elegant even in death — lay still beneath the faint blue glow of the moss. Its golden fur shimm ...
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