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Chapter 35 - The Devil Himself

Zezi shot right out of bed.

In a blink, she had ran straight to the window, her hands on the heavy red fabric as she threw the curtains aside. The sunlight that flashed through the thick transparent glass burnt her eyes. She staggered back, her breathing quick, her hands on her fast raising and falling chest, her eyes widened with realization and fear, as she looked around.

Daylight.

Full daylight.

She gasped almost inaudibly.

She had slept.

She had slept!

How could she have done that?

Her family!

Her memories of last night were hazy, but she knew that her family was still in danger. She rushed towards the door in wolf's speed, not minding what she smelt or looked like. Just as she was about to get to the door, a wave of darkness hit her, sending her head a little dizzy as her hand quickly grasp the doorknob for stability.

The emotions that rushed over her was immerse.

Rage.

Anger.

Coldness mixed with cruelty.

She blinked, shaking her head.

These emotions, they felt foreign, lik
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