A Huntress' Thoughts

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Fiddling with her fingers while she paced around the room was the only thing Bella could do while waiting. Every once in a while, her eyes drifted to the door separating her room from the beast she couldn't stop thinking about. In the few days she had been here, he hardly paid her a visit or showed his face to her. She had been cooped up in this room with nowhere to go and almost no one to talk to. Worst of all, she could still feel the dark magic inside her, manipulating her emotions and invading her dreams. Lately, her dreams had been weirder...darker even, than they usually were. Logan wasn't in them this time to whisper her name soothingly, and she was always in chains. She couldn't describe how uncanny they were becoming. And she didn't feel any better after waking up. It was like th

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