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... y spine. The way she cleaned my wound without a word felt more like a judgment. Then came another scoff. It was a familiar sound, one that she usually made any time she was around me, a reminder that Anya wasn't really a friend.
She was my confidante, yes, but not a friend in the truest sense. Not someone who would stand by me unconditionally. Maybe it is right to call her a mercenary, with loyalty measured in coins. She was someone who would sell me out for the right price. Yet, with th ...
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