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... hat the walls seemed to tremble, but Roxana didn’t move an inch from where she was.
She was already on her bed, lying on her side with her back to the room, facing the wall like she could disappear into it if she stayed still long enough. Her shoulders were tense, her posture stiff, and the silence between them felt tense and loaded.
Irina stood there for a second, breathing hard, her chest rising and falling as she stared at Roxana’s unmoving back. The image only made her angrie ...
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