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... the stone hall, hollow and bare. She stood at the long glass window near the east tower, watching as the estate’s outer lights flickered against the trees. Behind her, Rhett didn’t speak. Not yet. He knew better than to fill silence with comfort that wouldn’t land.
"She used to paint fireflies," Magnolia continued, her voice softer now, like it belonged to someone else. "Said they made her feel safe. She’d catch them in jars, then cry when they stopped glowing. But she still did it. Eve ...
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