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... ill, her eyes closed, her breathing shallow. To the machines hooked up to her, she was drifting in a heavy, medicated sleep.
To the two people standing at the foot of her bed, she was an obstacle they finally thought they had broken.
"I should have kept a closer eye on Seren," Elara’s voice whimpered, thick with the oily sweetness of fake tears. "It’s my fault, Mr. Creed. Please... you should punish me for this."
Amara’s skin crawled. Even through the throb of the bandage ...
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