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Edana’s POV: Hell. That’s what this feels like we’ve been dropped into. Hell on earth. Or at least in the known realms. I hate that Angel and Heidi have this power over us but I can't stop them since I’m too weak. But what angers me more is that I know it and I know they know it. Just as I know they know that fact as well. “Ready for the torture to begin cousin or do we let them rest a little?” Angel asks where she was standing near me and Braeden and twirling that accursed silver knife around in her hands so fast that it had me seeing stars when she stopped. “Heidi? Now or later.” The blonde pretends to look thoughtful but I can see the desperation in her eyes. The need to cause suffering and pain unlike anyone else’s eyes I’ve ever known - besides maybe Amber that is. “What’s wrong w