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... en he heard the voice in his head. It was deep and grating, and the depth and gravity of it alone would have been enough to give him pause, but the words—the words sent his heart hammering like it wanted to escape his chest. Had it said one of “our” kind? His mind wanted to dispute his memory or his comprehension. Maybe the word had been “your.” Gritting his teeth, steeling himself for whatever might come, be it a fight, a revelation, or simply disappointment, Victor continued to the end of the ...
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