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Arthur Vance’s face contorted with a mixture of shame and defensive malice. Her ice-cold dismissal was the final blow to his ego. "Sarah, look at yourself!" he spat, his voice trembling with a self-serving rage. "We reached this point because you pushed us here. This is on you. Don't blame anyone else for your own coldness."

With that final, cowardly revision of their history

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