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... e’s eyes, the way her hands were curled into fists, and the storm in her steps? Yeah, she saw all of that.
But did she move?
Nah uh.
She didn’t even flinch.
Instead, with a soft exhale like this was just another Tuesday, Isabella calmly adjusted her grip on Glimora, lifting her baby beast with one arm and shifting ever so slightly to the side. Not out of fear, of course, but just enough for dramatic flair.
You see, Isabella had recently noticed something a ...
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