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Caught in a web of darkness, trapped by a monster. Maria’s stance. I kept having dreams about sleeping with Alex, even though I knew he didn’t have feelings for me. He was in love with Lisa, but he didn’t know it yet. I kept telling Miller to draw her blood for me so that I could kill her with that, but despite my plan, she refused to die. “You can’t go in,” I heard Miranda’s voice. “I need to see the queen, or else I won’t cooperate with her again,” the voice said. I knew who it belonged to. It was the pack healer, Miller. “Come in,” I replied behind the closed door. “Miranda, I don’t want anyone to come in, not even the king. If he’s here, I want him to tell him that I am sleeping.” “Yes, my queen.” “Welcome, Miller,” I said with a smile, ignoring the deadly look in his eyes. “Wha