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... ll over my party.
Red on wood, red on lace, red on reputation.
The train’s festive glow dimmed to a flickering hush. Even the enchanted strings Miko had conjured had the good sense to choke themselves into silence. Guests huddled in corners like guilty shadows. The scent of perfume clashed with the coppery tang of murder. It was all so terribly gauche.
"A woman’s throat slit, a death threat tacked to her chest, and a killer who’s apparently got a flare for drama," I said ...
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