Chapter 33

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ANASTASIA'S POV A clap sounds out of nowhere and I can't see where it's coming from. It goes on for an excruciating thirty seconds and then a back foot opens from which Maisie and four of her followers emerge. "Oh s**t," I muttered under my breath. I was in hit soup but all I could think of was the look Uriel would have when I told her she was right after all, Maisie did in fact want her revenge. Her footsteps were slow, paced and a bit creepy. She approached with such carefulness one would think I was the predator here, but I wasn't fazed. If anything I wouldn't go down without a fight. I got up from the floor quickly and took a stance. If she was ready to fight then I was too, there was no way I was going to surrender. "Well, well, well," Maisie laughed taking my surprise and I f

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