d on the wreckage below. Among the twisted si
ture she had of her
tching her wrist and starting to sob theatrically. "
ked in, his face etched with exhaustion. He took in the chao
oing on?"
nd threw herself at his feet. "Elliott, you're back! I was just trying to ta
o stood motionless on the stairs, her face a blank mask
ing her behind him in a protective gesture. The
Taking your anger out on a gues
o absurd, so grotesquely unfair,
to the triumphant smirk on Clio's behind him, and
rage, and the heartbreak coalesced into
at a time, each footfall feeling li
tt felt a strange, unfamiliar flicker of
of debris and slowly knelt, her hand tremb
cut through the air. "It's just a broken necklace! Is it re
e to her feet and finally looked directly at Elliott. Her eyes
perfectly enunciated drop of venom. "Th
his expression shifted, a fli
from behind him. "Oh, I'm so sorry, I d
athetic apology w
e mo
osing the distance between t
L
eafeningly loud. It cracked throu
dprint blooming on his cheek. He was utterly stunned
ief. In their world, Chloe was the gentle, submiss
a strange, cold satisf
r of the room as she stared into Elliott's shocked eyes, "w
e tiny photograph in her fist, turned her back on him, and wa

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