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“That’s awful.” I could barely hear Bellamy over the roaring sound in my ears. “Is the girl going to end up like that? That would be a shame. She’s kind of hot.”
I glanced down and saw that Tristan’s skin was rapidly decaying.
God, I hoped I didn’t do that. It was nasty.
“Only if she’s actually human. Which it appears she’s not. Someone is lying,” Winter agreed. “Mr. Sloane, I wouldn’t try that if I were you.”
Gray had his pistol out and he was trying to aim. The trouble was his arm kept twitching. The gun fell to the ground.
Matthew picked it up. He wasn’t having the same trouble Gray did. He stepped over Tristan’s rapidly deteriorating body and pointed the gun at Winter like it would actually do something to him. “What did you give him?”
Gray hit his knees. My mind was fuzzy. I reached for him, trying to hold on to something.
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