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... overhead, the rough pull of hands at my wrists and ankles, my own blood warm and sticky as it left a trail behind me through the forest. My chest throbbed with every breath, shallow and ragged, as the tendrils’ wound pulsed with fresh agony.
But through the haze, I kept my eyes on him.
Reagan walked ahead, tall and untouchable, like I wasn’t dying behind him. Like I was just a piece to be moved back into place.
I gritted my teeth. The taste of iron flooded my mouth. My v ...
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