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... tertaste, sharp and bitter, slicing right through the room’s heavy silence.
Sabrina’s golden eyes burned holes into him, fury twisting her tattooed face into something feral, humiliation churning in her gut worse than the poison still twisting her insides.
That smirk on Tianlong’s face? It was pure salt in the wound, more infuriating than the gut punches or the creeping numbness in her limbs.
He had her words thrown back at her, her own cutthroat lessons flipped like a kn ...
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