Total Surrender
“Just breathe for me, okay? Slow and steady.”
She nodded, sinking into the chair, her body heavy with shock. Her eyes darted to Sophia, still sprawled on the floor, motionless, her dark curls fanned out against the hardwood, a faint bruise blooming on her cheek where the attacker had struck her. “Sophia,” Pamela gasped, her voice trembling, panic rising again. “Richard, is she—”
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