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... pricked at my chest.
Thump.
I felt my heart beat once, sharply, and moved my hand.
Flinch!
Even that small motion made them react.
Their heightened tension was palpable.
I reached out and grabbed the teacup.
Before I smashed the table earlier, I had intentionally lifted it into the air.
It’d be a shame to waste it. The food had been good, but so was the tea.
Slurp.
I took a sip, letting the liquid ease my throat. ...
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