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Thalia’s car rolled slowly through the towering wrought-iron gates of the Williams gigantic estate, the headlights glinting off the long, curving driveway.

Her body ached from the relentless back-to-back shoots, every muscle heavy, yet her mind refused to stay quiet. She rested her head against the leather seat, her lip pressed together and her eyes half-closed, trying to block out the lingering chaos in her thoughts.

Despite the exhaustion, despite the gnawing weight of everything ...

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