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Hivelings Pt. 32

“Knowing Cecilia,” she continued, “Selena will be digested as quickly as possible. However…” She took out an iPhone and tapped out a message. “…if Cecilia managed to best Selena, she will be an obstacle. I’ve sent word to our spy to devour her ASAP.”

The female harpy sniffled. “But… my sister…”

The neko suddenly grabbed her and swallowed her in one swift motion. She belched loudly and sat down on a comfort chair. “Join her then,” she said simply. “I have no use for crybabies like you, Mia.”

Ignoring Mia’s screams for help, she continued talking. “Does anyone else wish to grovel about Selena?” she asked. “I have plenty of room… No? Shame. I guess Mia will have to sustain me…”

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