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Chapter One Hundred Four Facing the one we fear most.    Third Person’s Point of View Giselle was strong, and so does her grudge.  Every one had shuddered into realizing who was on the other side of the door, letting Mint know how serious the strength and capabilities of her mother were. For people in this number to be terrified of her presence was surprising- then again, her mother had killed an entire household in a matter of hours.  It had continued to create chaos on the other side, slamming and ruining the big iron door that had stopped her from escaping. Mint was surprised that the thing could still hold on, but seeing the small pebbles that fall from every second that she does that, she knew that will not last long.  But it seemed like she was alone.  “We can’t open the door

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