DivinaI hated being dragged.The moment Lilith’s manicured fingers tightened around my wrist, pulling me toward the open doorway, my mind flashed back to my old pack. I remembered the harsh hands of Bernard’s guards hauling me through cold dirt halls, throwing me into dark corners, and treating me like garbage. A wave of sick heat flared in my chest."Get your hands off me," I snapped, trying to jerk my arm back."Shut up and walk, little girl," Lilith sneered, not slowing her pace for a second.Fortunately, the heavily tattooed guard caught up with us just as she was about reaching the door. He lunged forward, his massive hand coming down hard on Lilith’s forearm. "I said let her go!" he barked, snapping her arm away from mine."Ow!" I gasped out, the sound ripped from my throat.Instead of releasing me, Lilith’s grip only turned deadly. Her long, sharp nails dug deep into the thin flesh of my wrist, puncturing the skin. Pain exploded up my arm, sharp and burning, like tiny kniv
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