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Chapter 39

Scarlett's POV

“Don't come any closer.”

The creature smiled. The words barely made it past my throat.

He looked human.

That was the first thing my mind tried to cling to.

A man. Two arms. Two legs. A face that, from a distance, could have belonged to anyone.

But the longer I stared, the more my brain rejected the lie.

His eyes caught the faint light from the window and reflected it back with an unnatural gleam. His pupils were too narrow. His teeth looked a little too
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