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Chapter 7: Bitch or Snitch?
Belle’s P.O.V
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I tried.. but couldn't seem to fully hide the shocked look on my face as Pete walked up to sit at my left.
"Actually... We find you as quite an interesting person..", Pete looked to her. "We would like to form a pact with you"
She opened her mouth... But the words won't come out.
Peter cleared his throat, "When you form an official pact on the game, you're not allowed to kill each other"
My eyes brightened up a little…. Was it hope? But could I even trust them?
"We'll also answer whatever question you have, and can get the body parts you need..", Peter smiled warmly.
I gasped a little. It sounded too good to be true, I didn't know a lot about the game... but could I ever join forces with murders?
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