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CHAPTER 41
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2025-02-20 09:08:09Beatrice’s POV
The Aftermath
The instant we emerged from the rest area, the cold wind of the grand hall brushed against my skin, but my tight chest would not ease.
My heart was racing, adrenaline pumping through my veins.
The music, the conversation, the sound of clinking glasses — it all felt far away and muffled, like I was under water. What had just happened was so heavy it pushed against my ribs, and I could hardly breathe.
I had been cornered.
Hunted like prey.
And I would have fought — I was ready
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