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... ammering against her ribs like a trapped bird. Her hand trembled as she held the blade, the cold steel a heavy weight in her palm.
"Mari," the shadow whispered again.
The voice was thick with pain, a low rasp that vibrated in the small room. Marissa’s eyes softened instantly. The name—that specific nickname—belonged to only one person. The blade slipped from her numb fingers, hitting the floor with a sharp clank that echoed against the floorboards.
She moved closer, her b ...
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