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Chapter 87: A New Enemy At Our Gates

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Calla's POV

But I feel the pull with him as well. Like… we’re all meant to be together.”

He went completely still and then without warning, he slammed his fist into the rock beside my head. The impact cracked loudly against the stone, inches from my face. I flinched hard, heart leaping into my throat.

“Shut the fuck up!” he roared, his voice echoing off the rocks.

I froze, with my eyes wide. The raw fury in his tone made my stomach twist with fear. I would rather be anywhere than here at this
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