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Chapter 0115

Artemisia

“Stop it,” I whisper pleadingly, my eyes still glued onto the dolls panicky. “Make it stop!”

Just as I have uttered my plea the voices stop and the dolls tipple over inanimate.

Turning my head slowly to face Fynn, I find him watching him with one of his stupid grins plastered on his fac
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