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Seventy Two

CAMILLE'S POV

"Amity, isn't it? I've been expecting you."

Facing someone just as volatile as Eva, I couldn't throw caution to the wind. Everything about Amity told me she was trouble.

She seemed a lot like Eva, perhaps even worse. I watched the maid's face morph from fear to curiosity.

"You planned this?"

"I cannot plan the actions that people take, but I can do my best to predict them. My prediction just happened to be dead on."

The girl nodded, taking one look at the guard, who still had ...

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