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42. Logan — Enough!

Logan

A strained breath escaped my lips. I collided into the tarred road when an arrow pierced through my shoulder. I glimpsed the woman, who was sashaying toward me with a crossbow clutched to her grip.

I moved backward and repossessed my stance, stumbling down again before regaining my balance. I had been out here for the past two days hunted by the woman I loved. Or this evil version of her.

Lost.

Broken and unable to find a place of escape for myself.

“Frey, you need to stop this.” I tried to reason with her, but she released another arrow. This time, I caught it and tossed it on the ground. I didn't want to fight her because I didn't know what this meant in the real world. If there was a connection between us and Shannon's twisted game. Because I was aware that if I died here, I might die on the other side. My body was failing me because of the toxicity of silver and wolfsbane in my bloodstream. I wish I had the power to withstand poison.

I was so lost in my thoughts that I
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