She Announced My Replacement at the Ballet. Then the Curtain Rose on Her Ruin.

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Then the second.

Then he looked at me.

Not with anger first.

With disbelief.

That was satisfying.

Anger meant he thought he could fight.

Disbelief meant he had realized the ground was not where he left it.

He crossed the atrium toward me, paper clenched in his fist.

Celeste hurried after him.

“What the hell is this?” he whispered.

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