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Forty one

VESPER GREY LYSAN POV

"Let go of me!" I yelled, my hands slamming against his back as he walked up the stairs. "Let go right now!"

"Stay still Ves, or you're going to hurt yourself."

I thrashed harder, my ribs bruising from the way I was hung over. "I told you to let me go—" my words got cut off, a scream tearing out of my lungs instead as I crashed face-first into the bed, my breath knocked out of my lungs.

I spat a curse under my breath, shoving myself onto my knees despite the fire ...

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