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Chapter 9: Bloodthirst
"True evil is, above all things, seductive." I blinked. “I don’t know if you read the manual that came with that thing, Lucas, but I’m pretty sure it says not to point it at someone when there are thirty other people around.” Lucas’s eyes were glued onto Peter behind me, but the gun was still pointing straight at my head. He was gripping it so tightly that his knuckles had whitened, and his whole hand was shaking with anger. I didn’t have time to wonder how or why he had the gun, although I did find it strange that no one, not even Devyn, seemed as surprised as I was by the sight of it. I swallowed, subtly moving the Asian guy behind me so he wouldn’t get hurt. “We can talk about this, okay?” I tried to remember the number of inspirational, non-violence quotes my school counselors
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