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Chapter 132

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Damien's POV

Fifteen years.

The number goes through the gallery like weather quiet, immediate, felt in the body before it is processed by the mind. I hear the shift around me. The barely audible intake of breath from someone three seats to my right. The stillness that follows.

I sit with the number.

Fifteen years.

With no parole for ten.

I look at Esmeralda's back, the set of her shoulders, the position of her head, the absolute stillness of someone holding something enormous with both hands a
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