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... t, and subjectively with how Ber was treated. Ber was barely an afterthought, then again, whose fault was it in the first place?
It was a complicated mess.
But the tears that formed in the corner of Lethe’s eyes were real. The small beads of regret were all Frost needed to see to know that what she did was not out of malice.
Slowly, her tail reached up and wrapped around Lethe’s wrist as she plucked the final petal of the dahlia.
“But you did what you could. That’ ...
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