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... im had momentarily forgotten how to flow. His body felt heavy, not from wounds or exhaustion, but from the invisible pressure of choice.
If he said no now, even a fool would notice something was wrong.
Cornelia was not a fool. She never had been. So he had no other option but to stand there, stiff, letting the moment crawl forward like an executioner taking his time.
He realized, with an unpleasant clarity, that even in his past life, she had always wanted him to change. ...
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