LOS 45 7. Deja Vu Vincent Monagan was spending a tedious amount of time. While that was usually the case with hours spent at work, it had been a long while since he had felt this level of boredom. This was especially true when he was in the torture chamber lo…
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LOS 44 He touched his lips. Blood stained his fingers. But I didn't feel sorry at all. “Let’s go, Giles.” When I reached out my hand, Giles took it without a word and left the spot. We walked through the crowd and exited the ballroom. Since most of the gu…
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LOS 43 He was a man with sharp features beneath dark ash-blonde hair. He was handsome enough to be called a beauty, but beyond that appearance lay a twisted soul that diminished every advantage his looks provided. In a word, he was a snake of a man. The kind …
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