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... d at the far end of the long table, and she could not stop the faint trace of ridicule from seeping into her gaze.
The air between them smelled faintly of stale alcohol and rusted metal, a suffocating mix that clung to her senses.
"So it’s easy for you to talk," she said, her lips curving into a thin smile that did not reach her eyes.
"That’s because you don’t know the reality I’m facing."
Her fingers brushed against the cold tabletop, and a chill crept up her spi ...
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