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CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT

Anya's POV

I close the door to the boys, listening to their receding footsteps.

"This is bad." I mutter as I walk towards my bed, "I should have left long ago." I muttered, continuing in my monologue, my hands rubbing across my face, brushing my hair, I blew hard into the space before me, my body ...

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