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Dorian

“Dorian,” Clara called as she walked into my study. I stopped writing, placed the pen down, and looked up at her.

“Why are you here?” I asked, leaning back in my chair.

“About Roxy.” She paused, choosing her words carefully. “What should we do about her?”

“I don’t get it.”

“She is suffering f...

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