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Chapter 85

Evelyn’s POV

I sat back on the plush velvet sofa, smoothing the fabric of my dress as I observed Amara, who was pacing nervously in front of me. Her restlessness was becoming tiresome, though I had to admit I appreciated her enthusiasm.

“Amara,” I said, my voice calm but firm, “sit down. Your consta...