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Everyone believed one thing. Anya Reese had been murdered, and that her mother was the one to carry it out.

Faces of greed eating up what ever she served them. She has felt so good about herself for so long, and that's the kindling to my fire. The slow burning knowledge of something..

Because I have the one thing no one else has... something her mother would die to hold over the crisp flames of my rage to turn to ash. Something she'd even swallow to hide.

Something that's been right under my gaze for so long.

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