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... id slowly, grace expression obviously expecting the worst. "Unhand that mirror this instance."
Only if they knew that Zina was far gone in this personal hell that she created for herself. It was her own little way of lashing out. No, it was her way of reading them and understanding the true motives of her captors.
So Zina dug the shard of broken mirror deeper into her neck until blood flowed. Even Seraph who had been watching the whole spectacle with a smile was not smiling anymo ...
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