Nora’s POV I looked around the streets, everyone was just walking around, minding their businesses. They had no idea what was happening inside the large warehouse at the end of the road. I arrived at the rusty metal door and took a deep breath before knocking on it. “Go away, old hag!” Thomas’s voice came from inside, angry and impatient. “…It’s me, Nora,” I said, hoping he would recognize me. There was silence, followed by a few rustling sounds, and the doors of the warehouse opened for me. A hand came from inside and grabbed me by the arm, pulling me into the warehouse. I gasped and opened my eyes in shock as I saw the scene before me. Asher was locked in a rusty car in the middle. He looked pale and scared, his eyes pleading for help. “Mom,” he mouthed, his voice muffled by the glass. My eyes drifted to Matteo, he was lying on a table, groaning as electric currents ran through his body. A leech-like device was attached to his wrist, draining his life force. “Thomas, what hav
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