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Rosalia’s POV: “DANA!” Leila’s scream when the two fell off the ledge shatters the silence and seems to suffocate me from the inside as much as my fear since I can’t see past Kalli’s still form as it fell. Nor can I forget the sound her body made when she landed on the ground. Of the bones snapping and the sickening crunch. Daring to peek over she looks so small and broken where she’d landed, her limbs splayed like a doll’s which has been pulled out of shape so many times it can’t go back to how it was. But the blood underneath her makes it worse. Spreading like a tell-tale crimson stain that seems to scream an accusation at me against the stones around the palace. I know I should go down but something inside me seems rooted to the spot, haunted by both Amber’s words and Kalli and Dana’s