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... hting openly. He listened, nodded, obeyed—at least on the surface. He became what his father wanted everyone to see: quiet, cold, precise. But I knew better. I saw the way his hand trembled before he picked up a knife. I heard the way his breath caught whenever footsteps echoed down the hallway too loudly.
He was becoming a perfect heir to the Alvara name...
...but inside, he was still just a child trying not to break.
As he got older, his rebellions became different. Not ...
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