Chapter 16: Pacing does not work

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Bree Fallon has so much goddamn nerve. I can’t believe he did it to me again. Just when we get close again, he runs away. I swear that I'd choke him if he was here right now. I guess I should be thankful that he doesn’t leave me to starve to death this time. I might be bored, but at least I have a comfortable bed and some food that one of the demon servants dropped off earlier. Unlike the cellar I was in, this room is quite luxurious. It has a large king-sized bed, several well-lit windows with silky curtains, and a beautifully handcrafted vanity reclines near one of the walls. The hardwood floors are well polished, and the walls are painted eggshell white. Taking one of the combs from the bathroom, I comb through my hair and slip into a fresh set of clothes I find in the closet. The

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