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indent In his right hand, the cigarette burnt. He took another long drag, and then another. Just the thought of Andre was enough to make him furious. The signs had been there in the past; he had attacked his own brother, and threatened them all. He had wanted to kill Gabriel, though this would never come to pass. Before Andre even laid a hand on him, Gabriel would lay him to waste. For a long time, he stared ahead blankly, unaware of the cherry-tip of the cigarette burning closer, burning to the point it had reached his fingers and begun to burn through his fur and to his skin.

indent “He beat her,” he began, eyes turning hollow and dark. “He beat her and then he raped her.”







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