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... g in Ada's tracks, she needed not lift her eyes from the floor.

She held the wrist that Silas had bitten into in hand, shaky just like the rest of her body.

The fuss in her mind only grew louder the more possibilities and reasons arised, but those screeching voices all went dead quiet the instant Lady Persephone had cleared her throat.

Arabella kept her head down, not daring to meet the Lady's gaze.

"My Lady, Master Silas has ordered Miss Arabella to come see you, ...

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