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"How dare you," Heena said.
Not loud. Conversational, almost. Precise as a surgical tool.
Something moved behind Seraphina’s eyes — the blankness giving way to something hotter and more familiar, color rising in her face beyond the handprint, real anger threading up through the humiliation, something that had lived in her a long time and didn’t like being touched. Her lips parted. Her chin lifted. She drew breath to speak—
’CRACK.’
The second slap hit the ot ...
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