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... eady even as her hands shook. "Lucian is back."
Across the room, her grandmother looked up from the fire. Madam Merrin’s hair was bound tight, streaks of white catching the glow of the flames. Her eyes, sharp and unyielding, fixed on Evelyn with a weight that pressed the air down.
"You can’t go." Her tone was flat, final. "I forbid it."
Evelyn turned to face her, disbelief flashing across her face. "Grandmother—"
"No." The old woman’s voice cracked like iron again ...
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