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... nst the grip.
Yvette’s gaze crawled over her, lingering on the crimson mark blooming across her cheek.
"Perfect," she whispered, releasing her at last.
Beneath her calm, jealousy burned low in her chest. Lyra’s beauty was effortless, unearned, while hers had been carved from pain, pieced together by surgeons’ hands.
Her eyes glinting with quiet malice. "What I want? Isn’t it obvious?"
Lyra tilted her head slightly, trying to mask her fear. "I don’t underst ...
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