Death, calling

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“Is she f*****g me right now?” Maddie groaned while glaring at the door with enough rage that could melt the door down. So many things were happening all at once and Ivy just had to leave, like that without giving them a proper explanation. How could she be so callous? But again, she should not have expected better when Ivy had always been that way. She instead felt like a fool for being there, by her side like it was absolutely nothing. Knowing someone like her or a vampire shouldn’t be normal. Breaking her out of prison and being friends with a killer should not be a good thing, however, they were there, saving her from arrows and even calling the cops. She must have truly gone crazy. Sloan’s craziness had infected her so fast and deep, there was no way she could escape anymore. Or mayb

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