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The Jack of Hearts and the Dark Shadows that Haunt Her

Old world justice — an eye for an eye

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For the third time, she wiped the crooked lip liner off and started again.

Her fingers trembled, though her brain willed them to stop. Ellen begged stillness from her hands and refused to blink her eyes.




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