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... g against the cursed floor of the shop. Sasha stood at the top, waiting.
When the stretcher reached her, her world caved in.
She stared at him—at what remained—and something inside her snapped. Grief chewed her ribs like starving rats, and her breath was a withered thing, barely surviving. Without him, she felt hollow. Like glass after the storm. Like laughter buried in ash.
Everything she had loved was gone.Everything she had cared for—devoured by the curse.She sat at he ...
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