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Chapter 42

A cry of pain was held on Alisha's lips as so many needles she couldn't count burrowed into her skin. The thick leather straps tied her to the table, hurting her barely closed wounds, and every attempt to convert, seeking to release the pressure on her neck, suffocated her.

Where was your partner? Hadn't he promised to take care of her? Why wasn't he by her side? The eternal moments in that cell, cold and damp, only made her miss the warmth of his arms every time he surrounded her. If she hadn't been so stubborn and allowed herself to be conquered easier, she would have taken advantage of the little time they were together. 

A tear ran down her cheek. She could die in that place, surrounded by people she barely knew and Cristian would only know because of their bond.&nbs

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