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... stopped.
Closer. And closer.
Every passing minute, the dull thuds echoed like a ticking time bomb.
But the strange part?
It was slow. Painfully, awfully slow.
The sun had already set, and night had swallowed the skies whole. Even then, the monster still hadn’t reached the cavern.
Freya wasn’t stupid enough to peek out again. The sound was enough to tell her—yes, it was nearby. But still not right outside. Not yet.
Her arms, which were tight ...
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