"Where's Roary?" I demanded, fear unlike anything I’d ever felt before taking me captive as I advanced on them and the three of them shook their heads hopelessly. "Everyone's dead," Sonny choked out. "Those things ate them." "They ate them!" Esme shrieked again, clutching her tits as she backed up further like she was afraid for their safety. “No,” I hissed, because it wasn’t true. It wasn’t. Roary wasn’t dead. There wasn’t any way that fate would be that fucking cruel as to steal him from me after everything I’d already suffered through in my life. After everything he’d suffered through. I
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