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... ryone looked at me.
I looked back at all of them — Victor's bloodshot eyes still sharp despite everything, Mariabell sitting straight-backed and composed in the way she always was when she was running calculations behind a calm face, Liliana with her arms folded and her chin up, the playfulness from earlier this morning burned clean off. Aisha with her hands in her lap, fingers laced tight. And Mephistopheles—
Mephistopheles wasn't looking at anyone.
Her gaze had gone els ...
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