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on the floor. The sharp clang echoed in t

r a split second, I saw a flicker of something-concern, m

he hell are yo

sickly sweet smile stretched across he

rry for... you know. High

gle word cutting through he

and melted against Killian's chest, he

t trying t

her protectively, his glare

problem? Just

cold, sharp point of a compass digging into the soft skin of my wrist as she had carved the word

aken my hand, his thumb tracing the angry red mark, and had promised me,

eautiful,

commanded, his voice lea

on-existent tear. "Yes, let's all

anicured nails sinking deliberately int

my arm. I flinched back on insti

h a dramatic gasp, collapsing onto the floor in a heap,