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... ainst her face.
"Gah!" She bolted upright, flailing. "I’m up! The soufflé didn’t collapse!"
She wasn’t in a kitchen. She was in a cave. The wet thing definitely wasn’t a failed dessert.
It was a tongue.
A dead, purple tongue hung from the mouth of a bloody pheasant, which someone had placed on her chest like a creepy bouquet.
"Oh, gross," Ren gagged, shoving the bird away. It landed in the dust with a wet thud.
She looked around. Kael, her source o ...
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