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CHAPTER 7
Maris began to shiver internally when he had told her Dracula was after her for the devil's nudes and a certain entity that had gotten into her the night she took the picture. "What am I going to do?" Her lips trembled and she held onto his arm. "I'm going to protect you. It's a bit surprising you're still alive." He stated and she threw stare daggers at him. "My name is Logan by the way." He stretched out his hand for a handshake, but Maris only gave him a long skeptical look. "Logan?" She squinted her eyes when she heard whispers in her head. "Can you hear that?" She looked around and Logan followed her gaze. "Hear what?" "Those weird whispers." She poked her fingers into her ears and wiggled them. "You're strange." He narrowed an eye at her and she stopped what sh
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