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... rator, weaving through the evening traffic with a reckless precision that matched her mood.
Her knuckles were white against the leather steering wheel. Every mile that blurred past was another rehearsed line in the speech she was preparing.
’You abandoned us.’
’You ran while the house was burning.’
’I am here to save you from yourself.’
She checked the rearview mirror, catching a glimpse of her own eyes. They were hard. Cold. They looked like Cassandra’s e ...
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