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... against the floor as she walked back and forth, her hands twisting at the fabric until it wrinkled. Her chest was rising and falling quickly, her lips tight, her face pale.
She had gone into the corridor with a plan. She wanted to taunt Lydia. She wanted to see her face fall, to see her break, to see her eyes burn with pain. But it had not gone that way. Not at all.
Instead of Lydia being the one cut down, it was Tatiana who had been left burning. Lydia had walked away without fl ...
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