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Chapter 81

Autor: Jane Besh
last update Data de publicação: 2026-07-10 00:33:24

Romy pov

My shoulder blades pressed hard into the dusty velvet cushion of the settee. The fabric smelled of dry cedar and old soot that never quite left the wool filling after the storage wing was shut off for winter.

Above me, the window was just a dark grey square where the freezing sleet that kept hitting the glass in a rattle that grew louder every time the wind blew strongly

I was a complete fool. I kept repeating the same stupid mistakes, letting my guard down the second someone showed me
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