“DON’T  YOU  THINK  IF  i’m  going  to  be  whisked  away  somewhere,  i  have  a  right  to  know?”  brow  arched,  arms  crossing  over  her  chest.  at  least  she  could  take  some  small  comfort  in  knowing  she  wouldn’t  die.  but  then  again,  she  never  was  one  to  trust,  easily.

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        “YOU HAVE THE RIGHT to shut up.” if ky wanted to, he could have simply admitted the truth, but why do that? there was no need to – not now at least. “you’re going to be my GUEST for something – that’s all you need to know.”

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