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“He’s coming,” I whispered, ignoring Sin’s words. I felt him nearby. “He’s almost here.” Sin let out a shaky sigh. He thought another personality was going to burst from me. I chuckled at that. A twig snapped. A pine tree’s needles trembled. And then. . . He stepped out of the woods.
“What the fuck?” Sin choked out, shaking violently against me. “Sinclair, I’d like you to meet Mirage.”