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Chapter 0088

She’s asleep.

I glance at Dinah’s curled form, the corner of the book’s cover digging into the side of her face, but she’s too deep in her slumber to care.

Dinah has a penchant for words, choosing the right ones easily, controlling the tone of her voice, the expressions on her face. Even when she’
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