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... fractured by a pounding, rhythmic ache behind her temples.
As she forced herself upright, the grim tableau of the previous night’s violence sharpened into focus.
The room was a graveyard of memories and glass; crystalline shards littered the floor like fallen stars, glinting coldly in the dim light.
"Ah," she whispered, her voice a dry rasp against the silence. "I forgot I slept here."
A sharp, searing sting hissed through her palm.
Glancing down, she saw ...
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