Bonded To The Alpha God of War
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The door clicked shut.
And silence settled around her like a slow, relentless rainfall, it was thick, heavy, and suffocating.
Anana stood frozen for a moment, her dress clutched to her chest, her eyes still locked on the now-closed door.
She could still feel the burn in her throat where the words had burst out before she could them.
"Get out."
Not whispered. Not muttered. But screamed with all the panic and instinct she had tried to bury since the day she was brought in.