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FIONA gasped loudly.

“Goodness gracious!”

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

The living room suddenly felt smaller, heavier, as though the air itself had thickened. Fiona slowly leaned back into the sofa, shaking her head in disbelief while Vivian sat there staring blankly at the floor.

“This is bad,” Fiona finally muttered.

Vivian let...

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