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Then he uncovered the body that was lying on the ground, which made me vomit.
It was Dean, his best warrior, covered in blood, with a torn heart from his chest.
“You must be punished”, he hissed to me.
“I haven’t done anything”, I tried to defend myself.
“Liar!” Beka yelled.
“You are a witch, you have no scent at all, and you put a spell on my mate!” She was furious.
“And a vampire, only they eat a heart of an enemy”, Amy said, furious, and that was too much even for me.
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