Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like. The rest of the crowd followed suit with weak laughter. He—he has rather a poor opinion of his contemporaries. His name was Peter. The response of her body was enough that she lazily opened her eyes. Speak lower.
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