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ala. It was Elder Eleanor's eightiet
lex had ordered. "Something
Silver Lake forest. It was the
eat and judgment. Elder Eleanor sat o
a gift," Alex a
the covered canvas. "Happ
the clo
rang
od ran
crude, grotesque painting of Eleanor's
leanor shrieked.
t mine! I painted the for
he was covering a smirk
egged. "You saw me
at me. He knew. He had to know.
ste," Alex said dismissivel
"She insulted the Matriar
said, trying to de-escalate, but not de
me! Guards
pped back. He didn't stop them. He jus
s," Eleanor
p-that would kill me-but the heavy wood crac
AC
ue to keep fr
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h Alex. He was ch
ifference in his eyes. He wasn't a monster who enjoyed my
ike, I was slump
of my sight,"
, I saw Charlotte whisper in
emorized that smile. I
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