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Fifty eight

SLOANE

I abruptly hit a stop.

The temperature in the air plummeted so suddenly it felt like the hair had turned to ice. My breath caught in my throat as I looked at the car, so intently it felt almost like I was trying to stare into his soul.

Dimitri still hasn’t come out of the car.

The wolves, whoever they were, were still attacking. They were getting closer and I’m afraid if they caught him in there, something bad could happen to him.

My eyes filled with horror. I contemplated on ...

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