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... . Tears streaming down her face. Sobbing quietly.
I looked around the room.
Aunt Melisa was on the floor. Tears of pain rolling down her cheeks. Her throat still bruised from the Primordial Hands.
Grandma had tears too. Maybe from losing her authority. Maybe from the taste of my boot still lingering on her tongue. Probably both.
And father.
His face was buried against the floor. Hidden. Consumed by shame.
They were already broken.
But they ...
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