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Beyond the Ocean
The attic air hung thick with dust and memories as Lily climbed the narrow stairs, each creak of the old wood beneath her feet echoing through the empty house like a heartbeat from the past.
That tension in th air is delicious! I can already hear her heart racing. Soon enough, she'll be trapped somewhere with an alpha who won't let ber escape untip she begs for it.
