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Sanctuary (part 1)
WARNING: Non-graphic description of sexual assault. If you want to avoid reading it, I have marked the start and end with ***
[Gideon]
[Flashback--Freshman Year, HSU, 24 years ago]
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A tug on my pants wakes me up. It is dark, too dark, I can’t see anything.
.
I had fallen asleep after our teacher guided us through our first spell as a new coven. He seemed very pleased with us, especially Esther and I. “So much power,” he had said. “I think you have the potential of being a Matched set.”
I don’t know what he m
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