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... face carried a pride on the verge of breaking. It was as if she were forcing not only her body but her very soul down with the chains. For a moment, she lifted her head and looked straight at me.
"We had an agreement... I risked my life... Magnus’s life... to bring you information."
Her words didn’t even echo inside the tent. After a brief silence, I smiled, pulled out a chair, and sat across from her.
"Did I ever ask you to do that, Willabelle?"
Willabelle clench ...
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