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Forty-Four

My stomach twisted in revulsion, and an anguished cry tore from my throat. I stood up when I saw freaking Jack touching my bed. No one touches my bed! It was a sacred place where one rests, dreams and cries. How dare he?

“What are you seeing?”

“He’s like me, Vlad. He also has a gift. Psychometry. H...

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