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The words spill from my mouth like venom—thick, bitter, and searing. They slice through the quiet like a blade, echoing in the stillness, raw and unfiltered.
And just as I expect…
Morvena doesn't speak.
Not immediately.
She stands there, frozen like a statue, her lips pressed into a tight, bloodless line. Her hands clenched so tightly at her sides, her knuckles pale. Her breath shudders, barely contained, like she's forcing herself not to speak.
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