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... , leading to the floor where the gathering is held. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
Keith stood like a sentinel, Kieran was already adjusting his expression into one of charming neutrality. I focused on my breathing, in and out.
Then the music started.
A soft, classical piece. I know this one. I know the way the cello dips on the third note, a sound like a sinking heart.
My own heart stuttered, then began to pound, a frantic drum against my ribs. The walls of the ele ...
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