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CHAPTER EIGHTY

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I blink, and she’s gone like a wisp of smoke. A heartbeat later, my bedroom door explodes inward with a thunderous crash. Alice strides in, an aura of dark power radiating from her very being. I stare, transfixed by the haunting metamorphosis she has undergone, barely recognizing the woman before me as my sister.

“What happened to you?” I whisper, my voice laced with disbelief and dread as if addressing a vengeful spirit.

Alice ignores my question, her eyes burning with a sinister light. “Do you know I have dreamt of this moment a million times?” She takes slow, deliberate steps towards me, each footfall reverberating through the floorboards. An ominous energy crackles around her, suffocating the very air.

I instinctively step back, putting distance between us as dread coils in my stomach. “Is that so?” I keep my tone even, masking the frantic pounding of my heart. My mind races, scanning for exits, assessing potential weapons - anything to buy me time against this twisted version of
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Melody
Hannah is a waste of space
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Tracy Burl
It sucks that Alice killed Lorenzo when she should have been the one that got killed. Now she will never stop fighting to get Alex back. She lost all of her mates because she doesn’t deserve any of them
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