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... d on her. Lisa, small, frail, yet fierce even in that prison garb, spat in my face. The warm, wet sting landed across my cheek, and I didn’t flinch. I let her anger roll over me, pretending to stagger back just slightly, the mask of outrage settling perfectly.
"Damon will live," she hissed, her chest heaving. "And all your lies... they will be exposed!"
I let out a soft, almost amused chuckle, wiping a ghost of her spit from my cheek. "Ah, my dear girl," I said softly, my voice d ...
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