The Pull Of Blood

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Watching the sight of her bloody mother, Lena moved without thinking, snatching up the pistol from her pistol holder, she started crawling towards Gabriel, who was grinning at her. Her heart was pounding too hard to hear anything else. “Lena!” Bullet’s voice cracked like a whip, but she didn’t stop. “She’s there,” Lena snapped over her shoulder. “I’m not letting that devil take her away!” Tank quickly crawl into her path, his massive frame blocking the way. “You run out there now, you’ll be dead before you even get to her. And so will she.” "Come on reapers, let her rescue her mother...!" Gabriel said with a wild laugh that makes Lena's blood boil with rage. Her breath came in quick, shaky bursts. The thought of her mother — bound, helpless, in Gabriel’s hands — was a burning coal in

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