Death's Touch

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Hazel Moreau "Let go of my omega." Killian. Killian was here. Relief flooded through me as I tried calling out to him, but Rye's hand was still clamped firmly over my mouth, muffling any sounds I could make. His grip on me tightened as he looked around frantically for Killian. I could sense that Killian was near and could feel his presence like a dark storm approaching, but we couldn't see him through the dark trees. "Don't come closer!" Rye announced, spinning us both around as he searched left and right. A branch snapped somewhere in the darkness, and Rye spun me with him again. My eyes widened in terror as he pulled a knife from somewhere in his clothes and held it to my throat. The cold metal pressed against my skin, and I could barely breathe. "I'll kill her if you take a ste

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