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... troke with a satisfied nod, sighing like a mother parting with a beloved child. Then, she stored it away in one fluid motion, sprang to her feet, and grabbed me in a sudden twirl.
I barely had time to register what was happening before she locked me in a waltzing pose, spinning me across the room like we were at some grand ball. Her eyes glazed over in a dreamy expression, her steps light and exaggeratedly graceful.
“Sing something,” she demanded, dipping me as if this were some ...
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