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Irritated now, she said, “How did you find me? At the catacombs?” Another low chuckle. “Dreamt it.” Her heartbeat accelerated—did that mean he knew exactly where the rest of them were? About the abbey, the entrance from the catacombs? D stirred behind her, nuzzling his face into her hair. “Followed a bunch of guys into the catacombs from a manhole cover hidden behind a crypt in the Montmartre Cemetery. Had no idea where I was going, just got a starting point, and then they showed up.” To hide her sigh of relief, she pretended to yawn. “And those assassins that are after me…who sent them?” “I told you, they’re a group assembled from the other four colonies—” “But who sent them, exactly?” There was a pause, and then D said, “The Queen.” “Queen?” whispered Eliana, astonished. “They le
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