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... whispering. It wasn’t normal fog; it shimmered faintly under the moonlight, rippling like silver silk stretched over something breathing underneath.
Isabella stared at it, arms folded tight, her jaw set like a stubborn child about to throw hands with fate itself.
"Bubu," she said sweetly—too sweetly. Her voice had that dangerous calm that usually came right before she lost it. "You know I love you, right?"
The glowing blue screen beside her dimmed, suspicious. "Host, ple ...
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