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EVELYN'S FACE FORMED into a frown. "I'm not in a mood for games Peter."
Pan shook his head, chuckling with a smirk. "Who said this was a game?"
Evelyn's eyebrows raised in confusion. "Let me down, Peter."
"You don't understand, do you?" Evelyn got a sinking feeling in her stomach as she watched Pan fly up in the air, hovering by her cage. "I never cared about you. I never loved you."
Her heart sunk. "I don't like this game," she told quietly.
"Evelyn, this isn't a game. I just brought you here because I thought you had power, but you don't. So you don't have a use for me right now. And if I don't find a use for you... well, you know what happens."
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