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n's voice echoed in my mind throug

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slammed open. J

ying sugar. Candida's scent. It was suffocatin

lashed with confusion, as if trying to remember wh

void of warmth. "G

in, holding the hand of a bo

been sleeping with her for three years. "And this is

as so blatant i

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l, but when he tilted his head up, his eyes were

r mother," I

n growled. "Be

ng near Candida made my skin prickle, like standing n

nock. Joey entered, holding

he boy said, voice sickeningl

My inner wolf

on the

y insisted. He thrus

ngers brushed the ceramic, Joey

id splashed

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cruciating. It sizzled. Smoke

ing himself onto the floor, wailing. "She

ering, skin peeling

. Jackson saw the boy on the floor, then looked at

er," Jacks

aded, holding them up. The flesh w

n roared. "You are jealou

ked at my ruined hands, and the c