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If I hadn’t already known what was waiting for Feyt beyond this door, I would’ve suspected Eliza’s behavior as mighty suspicious. She gave me a gentle smile, one that looked like it was made out of pity.
When she turned the corner and disappeared from my sight, I could still hear her breathing there, as if waiting for me out of view.
Look, if you’re really worried about Feyt, you could at least warn me to prepare myself before I open the door…
I sighed. Well, at ...
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