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Ruined 17

Avery

Sandra Briel…. the name echoed in my head. I knew that name. I knew it well.

A scream ripped from my throat as I launched myself at my husband, my hands morphed into claws. I wanted to rip my nails down his face, gauge out his eyes with my fingers.

Ruin was too slow to stop me, but only ...