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2024-12-05 12:38:32It was already too late to understand the situation around the room, but the pure reaction Moreau showed was almost only a startled response, then remained silent as the sound of the door closing and someone's footsteps could be heard faintly lurking throughout her room.
Not knowing what to really do. There were all sorts of odd, unrevealed images that shouldn't have sprung up as something lurking. Moreau didn't want to be so confident as to say Abihirt; with no idea what purpose had suddenly come looking for her. Their business; the need for him to invite the figure skating federation to simply enter into a contractual agreement was clear enough. She and Juan would still perform. Anitta had prepared everything that would be called a practice routine. Or perhaps there was one part left out, so her stepfather needed a more serious conversation. The rattling of the bed could almost be heard loud enough in the air. Moreau immediately held her breath as she felt the
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