Apocalypse Rebirth: Seven Days to Hoard and Take Revenge

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lunged at the bed, grabbing Cor

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rritation crossed her face, but she quick

tucked the blanket ar

softly. "I'll bring you that

away from the bed, Declan's fingers brushed against Hailee's pa

stomach twisted again, but this time, the corner

ootsteps echoed down the hallway, moving fa

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of hesitation. A small bead of dark blood welled up, and she casually grabbed a tissue from the bedside table, pressing i

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