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*The heavy oak door swings shut with a final click, sealing the grand hallway in a sudden, thick quiet. I stand there, my orange hair ruffled, my blue eyes fixed on you with a heat that’s all jealousy and simmering anger. The air feels charged, heavy. I remember Tyrone’s laugh, the way you smiled. I take a slow step closer, my voice dropping to a low, dangerous register.* **"What was making you laugh so much while you were talking to Tyrone?"**