Guest*****In the dark, a creak broke the silence...The old kitchen door opened slowly, its loud creak echoing in the darkness. I froze, lying completely still, holding my breath. My heart raced, thumping so hard I could almost hear it in the quiet. Someone was there. Someone was sneaking in.“Who’s there?” I whispered, my voice barely above a breath. I felt around for something—anything—I could use to defend myself. But before I could grab anything, rough hands found me first, pinning my wrists down hard. A cloth was shoved into my mouth, silencing me. I tried to scream, but it came out as a muffled sound.“Stay quiet, Freya, and I won’t hurt you,” said a cold voice in the dark.Chills ran down my spine as I recognized the voice. It was Enzo. He was Lycril’s son, and the sight of him alone was enough to make people nervous. But this—this was something far worse than I could have imagined. Panic seized me, and I struggled, trying to pull away from his grip. I twisted, kicked, and tr
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