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... and I immediately knew something was wrong.
The guards weren’t just standing at attention. They were coiled. Like springs waiting to snap. One of them had his hand near something I really hoped wasn’t a weapon but probably was.
The driver opened Vivienne’s door first. She stepped out like she’d expected nothing less, her posture perfect, her expression giving away absolutely nothing.
"Is it always like this?" I asked quietly as we climbed the steps.
"Only when Mot ...
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