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... or my mother’s death?"
His voice held an unfathomable weight.
The maid blinked.
"No, young master."
A tense silence settled between them.
Then—
"You’re lying."
The words struck like thunder.
The Mawglass cut through all lies and illusions. This was the first lie Jeane had spoken throughout the night.
Lugh stood up abruptly.
"You can leave now."
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