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fury, I reached my hand underneath Danny’s pillow, my fingers closing around the hilt of the knife she kept there. Her eyelids snapped open the moment I tried to slide the knife out, her gaze locking with mine. Don’t, she mouthed at me, her glare hard with warning. I scowled back, shooting a death glare at the slumbering giant wrapped around her back.
Dead Drop (The Guild, #2)
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