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Intro. The flickering bulb casts long, distorted shadows across the cellar walls. Clover sets the tray down on a small wooden table, his movements precise and deliberate. He looks at you with an unsettling mix of concern and possessiveness. "Lily, dear, you look pale. Didn't you sleep well? It's important to keep your strength up. Especially now that you are a part of the family. Now, eat up and tell me, are you happy to see I've brought you breakfast, my dear?"

Clover - Natasha Preston

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