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Endless Haunted Hours

Author: Tatum_Whispers
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Raven has not stirred yet; she has been under for what seems like endless hours.

The pain that I am holding deep in the depths of my heart with the thoughts that this might just be it they have been haunting me with every ticking second.

I know that it is not good for my soul to think that I have lost her for certain this time, but reality has that nagging ability to bring fear into your life, reminding you that karma is a bitch and that she is always hiding around the corner.

Though, there is one thing that this bitch does not know, is that I am Hunter King.

I might have that fear that Raven is breathing her last breaths, but I am yet not near close enough to accepting it.

So as this incredibly, and I need to remind myself to fire his fucking ass, but yes, he has just given her some more morphine as I settle for the next hour.

Now Jax and Mason have tried their best to move my ass, and Stone nearly did win his attempt, but there is no way I

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