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Chapter 32 The Cracks Begin to Show

Beatrice's Point of View

The walls of my room felt like they were closing in. Michaela's pacing grated on my nerves, but I couldn't show it. Not now. I needed to stay calm, composed, and in control. Even though my heart was pounding and my palms were clammy, I refused to let her see how badly t...