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Chapter 42

Victor wakes up from a dream he can't remember. All he knows is that he has this burning desire to hold Ariadne in his arms as tightly as possible.

Only the Omega isn't there, where she'd been last night, still safely tucked under Victor's embrace.

The Alpha swallows the soul-crushing ache and quickly swipes away the tears that are drizzled on his cheeks.

What did he dream about?

Victor spies a red leather chair, with buttons sewn into the divots and golden painted appendages.

Ariadne sits there, a distance away, only half-lit in the gloom of the dawn.

She's a ghost, vaporous as the tiny dust fibers swim carelessly through the air.

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Bella Jersey
Hold on Calvin we are coming to get you
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Bella Jersey
I like the idea for death sounds nice
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