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weight of the ta
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silence of her own shattering l
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r was cracked o
saw skin. Tan skin
back wa
ath him. Her hea
eyes
straight
w Fran
ed breathing. H
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ter around Julian's waist and
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scream. S
as she reached
ed out h
lift
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seco
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rted to tu
ca spun
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changed
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air. She ne
the vodka burned a hol
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home. Her stepmother would be there,
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pt it for
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osed to arrive
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door opened
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spered into the dark. "
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minated
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ook a step back and tri
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stammered. She tried to push hers
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whir o
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ner was stand
ll. Over
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a predator in
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ng you shouldn't
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also s
lian. She thought
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up. She grab
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