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Sophie Oak

The horse snickered This tientle, more

triuood way The horse’s eyes narrowed and

became somewhat cruel

“Oh, shit,” Meg cursed, knowing so

The horse reared up and took off at a gallop Meg fleith her

and then screaed them both into the deepest

part of the river She felt the horse stiffen as so hit it, but it didn’t matter

Meg’s screas

Beck panicked when he realized she had run She had done it She

had left hier would come later

Noas overcoerous What

had he been thinking, bringing her through here without a proper

escort? But then, he couldn’t afford a proper escort Damn him, he