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Luna POV

The heavy door swings open again, and a young woman walks in. My eyes widen in recognition. She’s striking, with features that are both delicate and fierce at the same time. She moves with a confidence that makes it hard to look away. As she steps closer, I recognize her face—not from here, but from the news, from headlines.

“Luna, right?” she says, her voice smooth and self-assured, a small smile tugging at her lips. “I’m Candy. You might have seen me in the papers.”

I nod, still trying to process what the hell is happening. Why is she here? After everything she’s been through, after everything I’ve read about her, why would someone like Candy choose to stay in a place like this?

I try to speak, but the tape over my mouth silences me. My frustration boils over, and I roll my eyes, letting out a muffled groan. Candy watches me with an amused expression, gracefully lowering herself into a seat in front of me. She crosses her legs, completely at ease in this nightmare of a r
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