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... e been, air heavy with thoughts I didn't want to entertain.
Grandma Sylvie... dead?
No.
It was not possible—
I shook my head violently, as if the sheer force of it could throw the idea out of my mind.
It was ridiculous.
Impossible.
There was no way I'd let something like that happen.
But the image was stubborn, creeping back in like an unwelcomed guest.
An assassin... targeting me? That part was easy enough to believe.
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