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... when the man’s blood was also red—nothing like the black that the monster they had seen had oozed out.
It splattered across the cracked stone tiles in a messy, human way. Thick. Wet. Frightening in its familiarity. The sight of it silenced the voices in Jared’s head for a moment. A sick certainty took root. His body went still, his hands flexing at his sides as he stared down at what he had done.
"Your highness!" Harriet gasped in shock at Jared’s actions, her voice high with dis ...
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