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I’m electrified with rage. My body is trembling and Yasha has to pry the phone out of my hands before I can turn to him.

“Trap,” I growl.

His eyes close as he shakes his head. “Was it—”

“It was Cora,” I grit out, my voice growing louder with every word, “and we fell into a fucking trap.”

I spin ...

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