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... wn at the bloody mess before her, the envoy barely conscious, his body broken and bleeding. His face was a twisted mask of pain and terror, the fear she had known so well now reflected in his eyes.
But it wasn't enough.
Eve's grip tightened on the dagger, her knuckles white as she stared down at Darian. His pitiful whimpers filled the room, but they only fueled the dark fire within her.
"You made me this way," she whispered, her voice trembling with fury. "You broke me... ...
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