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... feels intact. That perfect second where the floor is steady beneath your feet, and the storm has not swallowed the sky yet.
Then, the ground shifts and the fall begins. And while some falls are silent, others echo like a war cry.
Violet had always known she was walking a precarious line here, balanced between defiance and destruction. She had played the game, danced at the eye of the storm, believing she could command the chaos instead of becoming consumed by it.
But the ...
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