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... t love. For a family that saw her as a pawn. She probably still smelled like rose oil. I remembered the scent clinging to her skin like second thoughts.
God, I hated how much I remembered.
I felt the twitch in my fingers again. Power itching to be used. I needed an outlet. Soon. Or I’d snap a tree in half just for the thrill.
"So what do you think?" Ivan asked.
I blinked. "About what?"
He laughed again, slapping his thigh like he was the funniest bastard i ...
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