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... r face that wasn’t fake.
It was the first genuine smile she had worn in years.... The morning breeze carried the faint scent of starlight-cured fruit from Velora’s markets, and for once the sweetness didn’t taste like ash in her mouth. She climbed the step, the hem of her gown whispering over polished wood and settled into the cushioned seat as though her body had forgotten how to carry weight.
Yonna’s gaze snapped to her the moment she climbed inside.
’Hm? She’s only bee ...
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