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Drey It took Ron no less than a few hours to get us to Alisa. My heart throbbed faster in my chest as I saw her curled at the edge of the cliff, arms wrapped around her body as she stared into the empty and vast space below the cliff. The wind had picked up right from the bottom of the hill and I could only imagine how long she must have stayed up here in this chilly wind, probably crying her eyes out. I had spent the time on the flight, calculating my next move. I had already set the stone rolling, by getting as much information as possible on Alfred and Stella. I had been quiet for too long. Not out of fear of them, but out of respect for Alisa. I valued her too much to drag her into this mess of power struggles, but Stella had touched her weak spot and for me, that was completely una

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