"Poison"

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Abby held the weapon and then aimed it at Samael. "Do you want to kill me?" the alpha asked, not moving from his spot. "I'm not afraid to die, Abby. That's what makes me strong," the man affirmed, bringing his head even closer to the gun. "You think you're strong, but that's a damn lie. What made you strong was having a reason to live. That's what can truly make you invincible, and you don't have it. You are as weak as I am, ex-alpha," she spat with fury. "Say whatever you want, I don't care," Samael asserted. There was no expression on his face to indicate that the young woman's words truly affected him, so she believed that what she said couldn't hurt him. It infuriated her; he had broken her so easily that Abby only wished to return that damn favor, but apparently, you can't kill wit

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