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Chapter 47: The Interrogation

Author: Evve
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The descent was a walk to the gallows.

Aurora moved down the floating concrete staircase, her hand trailing lightly on the cold steel rail. She counted each step. Un. Deux. Trois. It was a rhythm to match her heartbeat, a way to force the oxygen into her lungs.

Below her, Liam Cross stood in the center of her cathedral.

He was examining the "Unwell" coat. His back was to her, but the set of his shoulders—broad, tense, radiating a coiled power—was familiar enough to make her stomach twist. He reached out a hand, his long, elegant fingers brushing the dense, horsehair-bonded wool.

He wasn't just touching fabric. He was touching her. He was reading the Braille of her anger.

"Monsieur Cross," she said.

Her voice was the "Madame" voice. Low. Cool. A polished stone dropped into a deep well.

He turned.

For five years, she had imagined this moment. She had rehearsed it in the attic, in the shower, in the dead of night when the ghosts came. She had imagined him angry. She had imagined him indi
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