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... ceiling, and by the time Electra arrived, the show had already begun.
Deena sat tied to a wooden chair in the center of the room, her wrists bound tightly behind her back. A thin trickle of blood ran from the corner of her lip, and the bruising on her cheek indicated that someone had already given her a not-so-friendly welcome.
Electra's gaze flickered to Roxana and Irina, her lips pressing into a firm line. "Who hit her?"
Roxana, arms crossed, raised an unimpressed brow ...
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