Something Wicked
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mall-caps;color:#660000;">there's no one here to tuck me in, so the shotgun will instead

        Her embrace was quick, forced, as though trying to quickly shake him off. He paused, looking to see her expression had changed from pleased to fearful. This almost angered him, the faintest spark of annoyance flaring into life. Why did his own sister fear him? "What's wrong?" he asked quietly, a frown touching the edges of his lips.
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