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... e could hear the cries of the prisoners as she walked through the corridor leading to the cells. The ones crying were also the ones Hugh had imprisoned for some flimsy reason or another.
Avery nodded to the greetings of the guards. She gripped the frame and the box in her hands tighter, forcing herself to breathe. She was nervous and anxious about the outcome.
She could feel Cain’s presence lingering in her mind even though he wasn’t here. Five feet.
The guards flanked he ...
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