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... nd that suffocated.
Isola sat across from Rowena, her hands clasped together in her lap, her usually captivating eyes dim with quiet guilt. Her heart was heavy—not for herself, but for her.
For Rowena.
For the woman who had always carried herself like an unshakable storm, relentless and regal, who now sat in the dark glow of the fire, her form still, her gaze fixed upon the darkness beyond the balcony.
She had insisted on seeing those memories.
And now she ...
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