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"Whatever," Rhea replied, unbothered. "All I care about is how good it tasted." She tapped her temple, then dragged her finger along the side of her head, pointing to the dried blood crusted there. "And next time, when you tell your version of the story, don’t leave out the details — especially when the proof is still right here."
All eyes followed her as she straightened. "Now, if you’ll excuse me."
Rhea continued toward the door, Seraphine and her daughters shifting ...
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