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Nemesis

BRIELLE’S POV

Brielle had no idea where she was going or what her feet were doing, but she just kept running.

She had exited through the motel kitchen door just before hearing a huge blast and turning around to witness the motel or little shelter go up in flames.

The sight had stung her so much that she had almost toppled and fallen, but she had regained her composure and started running, with her father and his soldiers hot on her tail.

Brielle hurried, tears streaming down her cheeks, blaming herself for the devastation she'd just created.

The shelter and its proprietors had been kind to her from the moment she walked in, providing her with a free bed and food every day since she started sleeping there, but what did they get in return?

An attack, a murdering spree, innocent lives lost, and the establishment burned to the ground all because they were good and offered to help a thirsty soul.

Brielle was more convinced than ever that she attracted ill luck wherever she went. In this t
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