[ her expression remains the same. the same mixture of anger and bitterness, lips pursed together. ]
So you know him.
[ there's more she could say. she could say that she's his daughter, or she could rehash her promises to destroy him — as futile as it seemed now. but she does neither. her cards stay close to her chest for the moment. ]
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So you know him.
[ there's more she could say. she could say that she's his daughter, or she could rehash her promises to destroy him — as futile as it seemed now. but she does neither. her cards stay close to her chest for the moment. ]