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... ng on, the door burst open with a swoosh.
Charles Seymour stood in the doorway with a dark expression. The warm sunset light flooded most of the room, yet it still couldn’t disperse the dense clouds on his face.
Sophie blinked her eyes—he seemed... well, a bit... unhappy, it appeared.
"What did you just say?" Charles spoke, the temperature in the room plummeting.
Sophie extended her index finger and gently poked Charles’s arm, like a wobbly little kitten still uns ...
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