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“I know that. And I will rip his ribs from his body and leave his ravaged carcass for the vultures as a warning to others.” I wiped a hand across my face. “That’s…uh…sweet, but it’s not how things work in the human world.” I wasn’t going to admit I’d just been fantasizing about something similar.
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