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... r terrified. It was the kind of silence that comes after a fever breaks.
Lady Ellia lay on the sofa, covered in a soft quilt that Luna had brought from the nap room. Her face was pale, scrubbed clean of the butter and grime, and she looked startlingly small. Without the screaming shadows and the violet eyes, she wasn’t a monster. She was just a little girl who had been carrying something far too heavy for far too long.
We sat in a vigil around her.
Arjun and Vali were sit ...
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