Seventeen

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       She wasn't dead. Henlena didn't think she would be. Ahrein or that other man wouldn't let her die so easily. Luckily, that wasn't what she was aiming for. Rena had been her target. She'd stayed by Ahrein's side for so long and fell in love with him. As if she had any right to do that. Just for looking at him, she deserved to die. A bag of bones like her should be licking his feet, not daydreaming about him. He was way out of her league. Turning her head, Henlena looked at her. She was still shivering probably from the guilt that was eating her up inside. It would fester slowly over time until she couldn't handle it anymore, then she'd either lose her mind or embrace her dark side. And she was always in need of new minions. Fear made them obedient. On the other hand, Ahrein would f

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