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Chapter 16
POV: Morticia
The quiet tension in the house had its own pulse, slow and heavy like a heartbeat just on the edge of panic. I wasn't quite sure where it began—maybe it started right then and there, at the dinner table, whenever Jacob tapped his fork, or whenever he caught me with that kn...
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