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Chapter 5 - THE HUNTEDAt 4:00 AM, a black sedan pulled slowly past my house. Then another. They were looking for her. I turned off all the lights and grabbed my old hunting rifle from the closet—something I hadn't touched since moving to the city. "Stay low," I told Ivy. The hunter in me woke up, and for the first time, I wasn't afraid of the chaos.

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