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... he trashed art studio, and at the guards in black who moved like shadows in the moonlight.
’I knew I couldn’t stay here any longer.’
’I couldn’t face my uncle, Richard, not yet. Not these "relatives" whose true identities were a mystery.’
’I needed answers.’
’And at this moment, he was the one who held them.’
"Alright," I heard myself say. My voice was dry and hoarse, yet unnaturally clear. "I’ll go with you."
A flicker of light, faint but full of ...
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