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Chapter90 How much longer

Violet

I turned back at the sound of a sharp clatter and caught sight of Nora dumping the plate of food into a small waste bin by the cot. Her expression was tight with anger as she muttered, “I don’t need your pity.”

I didn’t flinch. The action—and her defiance—meant nothing to me. I wasn't going...