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Something was strange today. And I am not just saying that because I am currently being hunted. My heart was pumping hard and fast in anticipation. I was very uneasy.
"Why are you always in the kitchen?"
I paused on the dishes and acknowledged Jordan as he made himself comfortable on the kitchen counter. We hadn't talked since that time in Felix's room. I had been worried that he wouldn't want to talk to me again to be honest.
"It helps with stress." I told him honestly. He hummed. My hands shook for a minute with nerves before I continued with the dishes.
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TARGET FOR DEMISE
WerewolfI crawled and sunk impossibly deeper into the couch behind me, biting my nails to hold back the scream of horror aching to burst through my chords. The terrifying and spine shivering sight of flesh being ripped to pieces, agonising screams of terror...
