Chapter eighty

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Ally’s POV   I closed my eyes and shook my head.  Now is not the time to cry or to panic.  I needed to keep my head up.  You don’t know if they are dead, I kept saying to myself in my head.  Dylan is tough. He could survive this.  He would survive this.  Not soon after, the door to the warehouse was opened and slammed shut right after.  The sound itself made me jump slightly.  “Finally, we are all here,” Dominic said clapping his hands. “Or at least most of us are,” I heard him say.  I tried to look past him but without much success. I stretched my neck as far as I possibly could, still feeling the pressure from his hands.  “I know this wasn’t the way you had imagined you’d be reunited, but this will have to do,” Dominic smirked before moving out of the way just as two people w

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