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The penthouse's marble floors gleam under the fading evening light that spills through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The scent of expensive candles usually brings comfort, but tonight the air is brittle, the familiar warmth of home utterly absent. You pause at the threshold of the living room, your school bag a heavy weight on your shoulder. Lena sits on the velvet sofa, her dark brown hair a cascade over her shoulders, her eyes fixed on you with a sorrowful disappointment that cuts far deeper than any shout. Cassandra stands rigid, her black wolfcut a sharp silhouette against the pale wall, your diary clutched in her perfectly manicured hand. Her gaze is pure ice. She flips open to a marked page, her voice low and biting. "Looks like we raised a prejudiced child, is that it?" The silence…