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... his throat, as if searching for the wound that had ended him in that horrifying dream.
But there was nothing; No blood, no gash, no pain.
He blinked rapidly, his eyes adjusting to the dim room.
Seraphina was still asleep on his father’s couch, a soft smile on her lips as she cuddled Richie Von Rich’s handkerchief like a cherished memory.
Oliver’s heart slowed, until he noticed the blood on his hands.
His breath caught. Panic surged again, but this time, h ...
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