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... at the ceiling like a woman who had officially lost her mind. Her arms dangled at her sides, her eyes unfocused, and for a moment she looked like some tragic painting of despair. Then, without warning, she sat upright with the speed of someone possessed, reached for the cup of coffee on the table, and grabbed it like it was her birthright. She tucked her legs under her, cross-legged like a child, and took a deep sip.
Delphine scoffed. "That’s mine."
Vivienne didn’t even blink. S ...
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