Serena’s POVI look at the kind woman through the mirror and force my best smile. My face feels stiff, but I need to appear normal.“Yes, I’m fine. Thank you for asking,” I say, trying to keep my voice steady.She studies my face carefully, and I can tell she’s not completely convinced by my answer. “Are you sure? You look quite pale, and you were gripping the counter very tightly.”I need a believable excuse quickly. “I’m just tired from all the dancing. The party has been going on for hours, and these heels are killing my feet.”She nods with understanding. “Oh yes, I know exactly what you mean. These formal events can be exhausting. The shoes they expect us to wear are torture devices.”I let out a small laugh, which seems to convince her that I’m okay. She starts fixing her own makeup in the mirror next to me, occasionally glancing at me to make sure I’m alright.I finish touching up my appearance as quickly as possible. The sooner I get out of here, the better. I don’t want anyon
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