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Thalassa listened silently, her eyes fixed on nothing in particular as she absorbed the world around her.

She knew her friend Hertha was defending her honor, and she couldn’t help but agree with her fiery words.

Debby wouldn’t have done well getting out of jail early if she hadn’t figured it out.

Hertha glanced at Debby’s mother, who was still on the ground, wailing and crying, completely ignoring the advice being offered to her.

Hertha’s anger boiled over as she snapped, “Do you think hobbling on one leg to buy your daughter’s freedom is helping her? You’re only making things worse. She’ll become more demanding, more reckless. Let me be clear, we are not going to plead for your daughter, and we certainly won’t forgive her. Thalassa nearly lost her life. Who showed her any sympathy or pity? You want to stay on your knees? Fine, then stay there.”

With those last biting words, Hertha grabbed Thalassa’s hand and steered her around the front of the car, opening the passenger door to let her in.

Just then, a sleek black Rolls-Royce glided smoothly towards them, its engine purring as it pulled up behind Hertha’s car. The door swung open, and out stepped Lysander, a vision of elegance and authority.

mere presence seemed to thicken the air, the atmospheric

he emerged. His face was a cold mask of aristocratic beauty, his stride purposeful as he approached. The air seemed to

of what Lysander might do

immediately turned to one of

Debby,

deep down, she knew that

who had tried

gaze locked on hers. Without a word, the air around them seemed to grow heavy with his unspoken

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feeling a sudden wave of panic, hesitantly reached out her hand to meet his. His firm grip enveloped her delicate hand, pulling her close to his side. His other arm wrapped around her waist, drawing her into the protective circle of his strong body, providing her with a

shivering on the ground, and it was as if his stare alone could freeze her in place, halting even her trembles, draining the color from her

out of the Rolls-Royce and stood by Lysander, waiting for instructions. “Mr.

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