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Ice cracking

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I wore a path into the wool before I noticed I was pacing. Across from the bed, my phone lay face down on the dresser, thrown there hard enough to rattle the perfume bottles after the fifth vibration. Anika believed that live commentary on Dashiell's engagement was essential to my survival. I had typed, very clearly, that it was not. She had ignored me with a dedication I might have admired if I had been capable of admiring anything.

I reached the door, turned, and went back toward the dark win
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    I wore a path into the wool before I noticed I was pacing. Across from the bed, my phone lay face down on the dresser, thrown there hard enough to rattle the perfume bottles after the fifth vibration. Anika believed that live commentary on Dashiell's engagement was essential to my survival. I had typed, very clearly, that it was not. She had ignored me with a dedication I might have admired if I had been capable of admiring anything.I reached the door, turned, and went back toward the dark window."Stop."This was absurd. He had been promised to another House before I ever carried a bag through these gates. Nothing happening right nowwas a breach, because there was nothing between us that could be breached. So why did the picture of him on that dais make me want to put my fist through the glass?Possessive.I pressed both palms over my face and dragged in a breath that shook on the way out. "No."I had no claim on him. Even the shape of the want felt offensive, the syntax of ownershi

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