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Chapter 40

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LENA

I recovered from the shock in less than two seconds, which honestly impressed even me. The warmth slipped right back onto my face so naturally that it almost felt automatic, like my body had learned years ago how to survive uncomfortable situations before my mind could fully catch up. One blink, one breath, and I was smiling again like nothing had happened.

“I’m sorry?” I said softly, tilting my head with carefully measured confusion. “I don’t think I understand what you mean.”

Karen didn’
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