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... it, I would do the same again," her mother said, the sound low but unflinching, heavy with the truth that could neither be apologized away nor refuted.
For one heartbeat, the room seemed to curve, leaning drunkenly as if the very air had felt the confession and bowed beneath its weight. The words landed on Victor with the accuracy of flames, burning through him so acutely it was almost as if his chest could open like a book. His fists convulsed, nails digging into his palms until the fl ...
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