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CHAPTER 182

Lyra

Camilla laughed.

Not a small laugh. Not a nervous chuckle. I'm talking about a full-blown, head-thrown-back, mouth-wide-open, mascara-smearing, unhinged kind of laugh.

That ugly, cackling, teeth-baring sound that makes you instantly uncomfortable just listening to it. She was clutching ...