Millie’s tone carried gravity as she beckoned, “Enter.”

Gentleness has no place for those with nefarious intentions.

Beside Mae, Bria nudged her forward with a hushed assurance.

“Do not yield to fear. Proceed.”

Summoning her courage, Mae crossed the threshold.

“Mrs. Thomas, how may I be of service?”

you not? Fear of accountability led you to deliberately lure me to the study.

each word a targeted arrow piercing

quivered, a tremor bom of

Mrs. Thomas. I am unaware of the circumstances. I

projected fear, yet defiance simmered

have noted Mae’s recent arrival

stepped forth, a defender

Bria?

Mae, taking a resolute

recently. She is not accountable for the porcelain’s demise. I attest on her behalf. Mrs. Thomas unjustly tarnishes

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