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" Run. It's now or never. Better to run than play with cards," Alex heard the warning threatning whisper. He immediately to turn to the side he heard from. He looked around. No one. "Run. Run. Run. Run.," whispers started again. It was like a group od people warning him. He turned back to his friends," Do you hear them?" " Hear what?"Tom pulled his jacket closer. "Whispers," he looked around. "What whispers?" Tony looked at his friend. " You must have heard the leaves rustle. Alex threw a stingy glare at him. "It's small town, my dear. We hear no such whispers. You must be tired," the old man said wirth a ghost smile. " Let's go to mansion," Alex didn't look convince. " You guys go. I will join," "I insisit, Mr. James," the old man said. Alex never told his last name to him, " Very well," 13th Winter Mansion,Dark Harbour, Headless Horseman, Fields of Scream, Los Angeles.IT is a challenge and mind you, Alexander James never backs down. His friends challenge him and his friends to go to Winter Mansion and to much to bve added that his ex-girlfriend died in that Mansion, whom he search for two freaking years! They enter, he only hears her say,"run."
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"Breathe." He dipped his head down so that his lips were right at my ear, his strong arm wrapped securely around my waist, molding my body into his. "If you're going to fall apart,." He starts, teeth gritted. "Now's the time. I'll be here to put you back together when it's over." I squeezed my eyes shut again, and I did just that. I fell apart. ******* Secrets. Lies. Deception. Murder. I'd seen and done it all. And not willingly. So I left. I sacrificed my freedom to save myself, and the only way to ensure my own safety was to start over. Clean slate. New people. New me. But the last thing I expected when I arrived at Manonwell Prep Academy was to be bombarded by a boy-no, a man who held some unknown vendetta against me. Call it obsession, infatuation, hatred. To me it was all one in the same. He was everywhere I turned, like a shadow. Watching me. Taunting me. Haunting me. And it was all because of something I did to him a long time ago. It was something so bad that he couldn't stand me, that he wanted me dead, and the idea of making my life a living hell was something that he took pride in. But I didn't remember. I had no clue what I could've done to him in the past, but he was hellbent on pushing me until I did. My plans on starting over were shattered the minute I stepped inside that school. He was the type of person that demanded your attention without having to speak. He was untamed and wild and unhinged. But what he didn't know was that the Winter Travers that he knew in past, the one I didn't remember, was no longer alive. I was different. She was gone and I was here. And he was everything I should've been afraid of. Sinister, quiet, manipulative, but I knew it would be a cold day in hell before I let him win. Ronan was like gasoline waiting to be doused on the fire that inside me, and if he was ready to burn, then so was I.

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