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... —once radiant—was now wrinkled, stained with fear and desperation.
The ballroom was empty now—just a few stragglers from the cleanup crew.The guests had searched everywhere—bathrooms, storage closets, the garden out back. Even the private rooms upstairs. No Mila. Security footage? Wiped.
Zhian placed a blanket over Sasha's shoulders, kneeling beside her. "We've done everything. Searched every floor."
"I'm not leaving," Sasha said through clenched teeth, her voice cracking ...
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