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"You don’t remember how you died?" she asked, head tilting, eyes glinting.
Catherine recoiled into her chair.
Her chest felt crushed... caught between a heavy anvil and molten rock. She couldn’t breathe. She couldn’t cool down. Heat and pressure warred inside her, stealing her voice.
How she died...
She had always assumed it was Maximilian’s sword. That was the story she had carried, the one that made sense. Clean. Simple. Convenient.
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