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I lifted her into my arms. My body shook as Michelle's venom entered my bloodstream. I ignored it as much as possible, focusing on Sarah. Her eyes opened slowly, looking up at me. "Jacob… I love you," she whispered. "I promised I wouldn't go out in the woods, and I didn't, I understand now. I'm sorry," "Don't apologize. I love you," I whispered, my voice shaking as a tear ran down my face. I kiss…
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