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... undercurrent that Christina couldn’t ignore. As she walked through the common room, her sharp eyes caught the subtle shifts in behavior. Her friends, daughters of viscounts and counts, who once giggled and gossiped without care, now avoided each other’s gazes. Even the baronesses’ daughters, usually so lively, seemed to shrink into themselves, their faces flushed with something akin to guilt.
"What in the world is going on?" Christina muttered under her breath, her short dark hair bounc ...
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