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Chapter 77: The rage
The interior of Caleb’s car was a cocoon of silent luxury, a stark contrast to the jagged, glass-shattering energy Fiona had just left behind. Outside, the world was moving on couriers on bikes weaving through traffic, tourists pointing up at the Obsidian Spire but inside the car, the air was thick with the scent of leather and the mounting heat of Fiona’s fury.
She wasn’t just crying; she was vibrating. Her hands were clenched so tightly in her lap that her knuckles were ghost-white, and her breath came in short, jagged hitches that sounded like she was trying to swallow glass.
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