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... set, swishing against her legs. She walked toward the door with a slow, steady pace that felt like a slap.
"Amira!"
The name tore from Madam Pedro’s throat, raw and jagged. It wasn’t a command anymore; it was a sob for a girl who had already vanished behind a mask of hate.
Amira didn’t blink. She didn’t even break her stride. The silk of the stolen dress hissed against the floor as she marched toward the door. The heavy thud of her heels echoed in the silent hallway like ...
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