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. She stabbed him with her canines. Weeks hurled past, weeks that turned into months. CHAPTER XXVIII. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground.

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