CHAPTER FORTY-TWO 🌕

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She didn't understand. "B-but didn't he-?" "Didn't he do that? Torture me? Cut off one of my fingers?" Shane flipped his knife over and over. "I wasn't seeing things clearly. But now I am. And I am so much stronger for it." "While I do love the sibling betrayal here, I am getting tired of it." Justin nodded to a darkly clothed man in the corner. “Bring him in." The man left through the curtain. It swayed with movement.A grunt filled the silence, then a curse. Sapphire recognized the voice with increasing horror. Two burly men escorted in a struggling Dawn. His hands were pinned behind him, and a long, nasty gash trailed down his cheekbone. His shirt was ripped in random spots. At that moment, Sapphire forgot all about their fight. She forgot the hatred, forgot everything they'd

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