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Slaves of the Night
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Slaves of the Night |
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This is part of the introduction to the book
So many people want after things they cannot have. Now most
people would just long for them from a distances, gazing adoringly
and thinking that their fantasy world would come true. Others will go to
extraordinary lengths to succeed in getting whatever they want, no
matter the consequences. But what truly happens when you have
everything you ever really wanted? And someone else’s desire is to
take all of that away from you?
A frustrated scream escaped from my lips as I slammed the door
behind me. My hand clenched the door handle so tightly that my grip
was becoming slick on the metal. I ground my teeth together before
forcing myself to release my hold.
Every day of the week. Each and every one. When would there be
a time that Tristan Everdeen wouldn’t annoy me to no end? He was
probably in that office of his, glaring at the door as if that would make
me change my mind. The hallway seemed so quiet now after the
loudness of our very vocal argument. I knew that a good amount of
people had overheard us, but this had been happening so frequently
that I doubt they bothered to look up from what they were doing
anymore. Our arguments were more often than a day with a cloud in
the sky and always ended with the overwhelmingly tense atmosphere.
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