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"Madame! V-Venzrich Archeval has arrived!"
The room froze.
Mrs. Morrow halted mid-step, still holding a porcelain jar in her hand as if she intended to hurl it. The maids who were dragging me stumbled in their panic, their hands tightening around my arms. A droplet of my blood slid off my chin and splattered onto the cream carpet.
Everything shattered at once.
"Idiot! Hide her—NOW!" Mrs. Morrow spat.
Before I could draw my bre ...
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