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... Anya knelt frozen, her wide eyes darting between Elsa and Riley, her hands trembling at her sides.
She felt like a child caught in the middle of a storm, powerless and insignificant. Elsa's words cut through her like a blade, sharp and unrelenting.
"Just stand there like a lost kitten, Anya. It's all you're good for, anyway." Elsa's voice was a venomous purr, each syllable laced with contempt.
Her lips curled into a cruel smile as she turned away, her laughter echoing in ...
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