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... gnawed like a worm in her chest—slow, ugly, relentless. Salviana walked down the corridor with her head held high, each step controlled, elegant, betraying none of the storm under her ribs.
Her breaths were too shallow. Her throat hurt. Her chest felt tight.
Jean Goliath followed behind her with perfect silence, not daring to speak. And Salviana silently thanked the gods for that.
If Jean had asked "Are you alright?" she would have shattered right there in the hallway. < ...
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