11 | Not A Psychic

SIENNA

Deep in my gut, I felt it. 

I felt the edgy twists and knots coiling my stomach and sink down with a rumble. 

“Come with me,” he said. It was an unqualified command, one he expected to be obeyed. He caught my elbow in a firm grip and hauled me in his wake. 

The man walked with smoot...

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