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Stone walls towered on both sides, herding her toward what was definitely going to be the worst beatdown of her very short angelic life.
Each step felt heavier.
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The heat slammed into her in waves. Not normal volcano heat either—this was personal. Like the air itself had a grudge against her specifically. ...
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