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“I thought youreplied,

heading for the door to the tent “But, Dante, I’ to need a cut”

She let the flap close behind her as she heard the vampire curse

Meg looked through Dante’s binoculars They gave a close view

of Beck and Cian’s sh the rain Dante eased

down next to her and nudged her carefully He pointed to a figure

standing reen sanctuary A black cat twitched

anxiously around her ankles Kitty didn’t like the storm, it seemed

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It was Liadan all right, but she didn’t look the way she had before

She stood on the ground with her hands at her sides Her previously

pristine dress was soaked and caked with mud There was a deer

walking toward her as though she had called it In an instant, Liadan

was attacking the gentle creature, slitting its throat from ear to ear