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... feel them tasting the air, waiting for me to give the order. They wanted chaos. They wanted blood.
But I wanted her. I would not suffer a copy of me anywhere in the world. Even if it wasn’t a perfect copy... there was only one Devil, one Hattie, one Balance.
The girl still hadn’t moved. She hadn’t blinked. Her arms were crossed, her gaze locked on my every movement like she already knew the ending and was just waiting for me to catch up.
The creature twitched.
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