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John’s demeanor shifted. It must have been impossible to see me through that much rain. But as the next moment all was profound darkness, Jack easily managed to break away from them. She was retuning, fifths spilling from the sliver of light underneath the door like milk. She felt her canines grow, the hunger consuming her. I know now what it is to be an abandoned female.
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