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Chapter Twenty-Two-Sophia's Mask Slips

Author: Kim castro
last update publish date: 2026-04-14 14:58:09

I was not there when it happened. I heard about it in pieces, the way you heard about earthquakes you had slept through, from the evidence left behind and the account of someone who had been awake.

Aurora told me. She found me the following morning on the back prep station, which was where I had been reassigned since the corridor access was severed, and she appeared at the kitchen's side entrance at half past eight with her hands in her coat pockets and the particular expression she wore when s
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