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... ng than sudden silence.
Well, perhaps one thing was—being at a complete loss for how to break it.
Gotham Song raised an eyebrow slightly, taking a deep breath to steady herself and regain full clarity.
Meanwhile, Van Gogh’s mind had utterly short-circuited. She stood frozen in place, like a turkey about to plummet into the oven, feathers already plucked clean.
Her jet-black hair shimmered faintly with the amber glow of dusk, yet the cool, sharp features that norma ...
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