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Sabine POV

“What do you want?” I snarl into the phone.

Frédéric shifts in my arms, stirring as my body begins to tremble with fury.

“Are they safe? Are they alive?”

Aurélie rushes toward me, reaching for the phone, desperation etched across her face, but I twist away.

Clémence didn’t call by acciden...

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