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... t. My chest rose and fell too quickly, my lungs dragging in air that didn’t feel like enough. Joan sat curled against the wall, her knees to her chest, her face wet and pale. Elara lay still on the ground, shuddering whenever she tried to move. The air reeked of fear, our fear, the kind that clung to your skin even when you wanted to scrape it off.
I forced myself to breathe slower. I can’t let them see me like this. I have to keep control, even if it’s only an act.
"Listen," I s ...
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