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... wide open, staring at the ceiling as if the cracks above my head were veins running through a dying body. The shadows shifted across the room, growing longer, twisting into shapes that looked like claws reaching for me. I hugged my blanket tighter, but it offered no warmth, no comfort. My body was sore, aching in too many places to count, yet exhaustion refused to claim me.The psycho Alpha never came.That was what frightened me most. On nights when he stormed into my room, at least I knew what ...
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