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Dancing On The Enemy's Sword

Freya’s Pov

The words of Jude took over my sanity. I couldn't push it away and it had some eerie aura and feeling to them. His words were like a boomerang, it returned to me every damn time.

Fool, you are dancing on an enemy’s sword.

Fool, you are dancing on an enemy’s sword.

His words were on a loop in my head until I began to feel dizzy. I pressed the flush button and the toilet’s water changed white with a pressured clean water, flushing my urine.

That old fool just wanted a ...

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