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~Rose’s POV~
I was still smiling when I reached the top of the stairs.
The kind of smile that curled slowly, sweetly, like poison slipping into tea. One I’d learned from her.
Every word Mother had whispered earlier replayed in my mind like a wicked lullaby.
"Start weak. Look ill, pale. Faint a little in the hallway, and collapse in front of the right people. And if that doesn’t draw their concern? Escalate it. Fall down the stairs if you must ...
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