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There Is No Devil Sinners Duet Book 2 By Sophie Lark-pdfread

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I hate that sound. I really fucking hate it.

His thudding steps pause as he reaches the center of the maze. I can hear him

turning this way and that, pausing as he stares down each spoke, searching

for me.

His voice cuts through the still night:

“I know you’re in here.”

I press both palms over my mouth.

His tone is low and flat, devoid of emotion. Just like the night we met.

I know you’re awake.

He cut me open. Left me to bleed out on the ground.

We’ll see who bleeds tonight.

Slipping my hand into the pocket of my coat, I find Cole’s knife and close

my fingers around the handle.

Cole said to stick to the plan no matter what.

Well, the plan is fucked.

I’m the one hiding in the walls. I’m the one with the knife.

Slowly, carefully, I flick it open.

The blade snaps into place with a minute click.

I can feel Shaw stiffening, his head jerking up, his ears straining to find the

direction of the sound.

“There’s no point hiding, Mara. Come on out and we’ll talk. Face to face.

Woman to man …”

He gives a nasty chuckle.

He’s coming closer, his heavy steps slow and measured. He knows I’m

hiding close by.

“Are you afraid I’m going to hurt you? Don’t worry … I just want a little

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