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Chapter 54: The silver-grey Empathy

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Zephyrine

I gave up on sleep when the hall clock struck three. Lying still only gave my mind room to run, and it kept running to the same place. The second guard. The way his hand was curled, like he was still holding on to something when he died.

I pulled on Malakai's old grey sweater because it was the nearest warm thing. I told myself that was the only reason. Then I went downstairs in bare feet.

The kitchen was dark except for the small light over the stove. I almost turned around. Someone
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