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... r head. The way she seemed to absorb the world around her not with her eyes, but with her very existence. She wasn’t defending herself. She wasn’t guarding. She wasn’t reacting.
Because she didn’t need to.
She wasn’t there to stop anything.
She was there to warn.
And any misstep near someone — or something — with that kind of function meant the punishment would come from elsewhere. Higher. Deeper. Older.
Maybe she didn’t even know. Maybe she was a piece of ...
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