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... s wrists behind her back.
Each knot was cinched with a practiced ease—the terrifying grace of someone who had rehearsed this betrayal in the quiet theater of her mind long before the first blow was struck.
Satisfied with the constraint, Olivia rose to her full height.
Her gaze swept across the room with clinical detachment before finally anchoring on Kira.
"Take her," she commanded.
Kira’s face drained of color, her breath hitching in her throat.
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