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... use the pain has drained all their strength.
“No, why are you asking that to Tory?”
Merryweather looks at me with a strange expression and asks. I glance around.
Fear, confusion, anger, and yet, a sense of frustration as if they can’t speak up, annoyance, boredom—many people are watching with expressions filled with various emotions.
“There’s only Victoria who would feel pity for the child here and be able to talk to me.”
The truth is, I’m forcing them to ...
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