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... eader’s words hung in the dim, incense-thick air of the parlor, a revelation so profound it seemed to steal the very breath from their lungs.
Delia and Eric stared at each other, their hands still resting in the old woman’s cool, dry grasp. The idea that one of them had willingly followed the other into death, disrupting the very fabric of fate, was a truth too immense to comprehend.
It was Eric who broke the heavy silence. His voice was tight, his question born from a place of d ...
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