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... ars. Against my chest. Against the fragile edges of my resolve.
Freda did not answer my question. She didn’t even look at me again.
She simply turned, heels clicking softly against the stone, and walked away as though none of this concerned her—my pain, my impending death, the corruption festering at the heart of this palace.
The door responded to her presence instantly, parting without touch, without sound, opening as though it recognized her authority.
I watched ...
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