e final set of detailed drawings for

ight. My eyes burne

unusually earl

ally did. Instead, she wore a white dre

citement flickering in her eyes

e, Margot?"

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, does that mean I'll

e of disappointment in

the drawing and end all of

w again, do you think Ian would still keep you?" she said

eyes. She smiled, innoce

sculpture?" she continued lightly, pointing at

e let out a scream and r

st. All I saw was a blur o

nstant, the studio d

burs

out a second thought, shoved

wn hard to

e shards from a porcelain vase

em up, only swept t

me down squarely onto

i

ng sound as fle

n. Blood poured out instantly, s

kened. I near

ken Jemma into his arms, soothing her in a low, ge

, then, when he wasn't looking,

deep gash in my wrist, bone faintly visible. And

y doctor arrived quickly and

y wound, his expression

right wrist tendon is se

at mean?" Ian

his forehead. "This hand is done. She'll

ell into dea

aring at the ceiling, a lou

fferent, "If it's ruined, it's ruined. I'll

trace of emotio

help it.

d, tears stream

ly heartless." I