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balcony glass windows and then down at the bruises on my wrists.

Death is all you know. The same unfamiliar male voice spoke through my mind, followed by the unsettling cold feeling. Who's going to get hurt next, Destiny?

I look around the penthouse and take a deep, shaky breath and move up the stairs and down the hall to the girls' room, plopping down on my bed.

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