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Chapter 6 - The Hunt

Author: Siyah Mcluxe
last update publish date: 2025-11-03 23:34:10
Elara’s POV

I forced my way through the crowd, pushing past flashing cameras and trembling guests until I reached the exit. My chest was tight, my breath quick.

What happened tonight was enough to scare the hell out of Camila. And I didn’t even have to try too hard.

Stay alive, bitch, don't die yet - I thought with a smirk. The worst is yet to come.

Before I could reach the door, I collided with someone — hard chest, warm body — and fell flat on the marble floor. My bag slid a few feet a
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