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... he Welhaven residence.
Even in the fading light, the estate stood like a monument to beauty, tall hedges trimmed to precision, white stone pillars flanking the entrance, security cameras discreet but watchful of all the corners.
Home.
Ophelia leaned her head back against the leather seat and closed her eyes.
She was exhausted.
Not just physically, she had been unable to sleep even a wink in that jail, but also socially, emotionally, spiritually exhausted. ...
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