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"It's not that." Hannah pushed her windswept hair back roughly from her face. "Samael just called. Lilith is missing!" My heart seemed to stop. “What? Three mates and they can’t keep it straight where she is?” Hannah shook her head. "She was traveling without any of them. All of her guards were found dead. Ripped apart by shifters." I swore under my breath in languages not spoken on Earth any longer. "Fenrir must have taken her because he knows she has one of the only keys to Hell." Hannah's eyes widened. "That means they're going after Death. Oh no—Kassiel!" She sprinted toward the house, and I followed right at her heels. Once inside the kitchen, she grabbed her phone and dialed Kassiel. If Fenrir was trying to release Death, he would need Kassiel—the only person I knew of who could
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