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... , what was on everyone's mind at that moment.
It all felt like déjà vu.
A reflection of Malik's... talk with the past Layla.
Sure, and again, it wasn't as unhinged, but...
It was the same.
Layla's fingers curled, nails pressing into her palm.
She didn't know what to think.
Her husband had once made her father a promise.
A promise that he would never intentionally blink again.
But now?
Now he did.
Yes, technic ...
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