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At 9:00 AM the next morning, Primrose was awakened not by an alarm, nor by an assassination attempt, but by the sound of fabric ripping.
She stumbled into the sitting room to find Ophelia standing in front of a full-length mirror. The ancient fox ancestor was currently wearing one of Primrose’s silk court dresses.
Or rather, she was wearing it. She had ripped the sleeves off, torn the skirt to knee-length, and used a curtain sash as a belt.
"This is unaccepta ...
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