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Chapter Seventy-Four

Xyla tsked disapprovingly as she gently clipped away at the fabric of the girl’s dress.

“You poor, poor dear,” she whispered sadly. Her eyes burned with anger as she surveyed the damage that had been done earlier.

“It’s okay, miss. I can’t feel much of it now, anyway.” The girl had been brave, a...

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