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... he air.
It was aimed at Althea.
Almost instantly, the gala goes dead quiet.
Hundreds watch her like a cornered animal. Whispers form an air pressure that clogged her ears—as she was put in a spot. Singled out. Drola hisses her name, urging her to apologize. Marquess Darius was pale. This was her first time seeing him that scared.
Her siblings took a few steps away, refusing to be grouped up with her. Even her husband followed—cowards.
Unity is easier said ...
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