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Selfishly, Perhaps, Catti-brie Had Determined That The Assassin Was Her Own Business. He Had Unnerved Her, Had Stripped Away Years Of Training And Discipline And Reduced Her To The Quivering Semblance Of A Frightened Child. But She Was A Young Woman Now, No More A Girl. She Had To Personally Respond To That Emotional Humiliation, Or The Scars From It Would Haunt Her To Her Grave, Forever Paralyzing Her Along Her Path To Discover Her True Potential In Life.

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Selfishly, Perhaps, Catti-brie Had

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Selfishly, Perhaps, Catti-brie Had Determined That The Assassin Was Her Own Business. He Had Unnerved Her, Had Stripped Away Years Of Training And Discipline And Reduced Her To The Quivering Semblance Of A Frightened Child. But She Was A Young Woman Now, No More A Girl. She Had To Personally Respond To That Emotional Humiliation, Or The Scars From It Would Haunt Her To Her Grave, Forever Paralyzing Her Along Her Path To Discover Her True Potential In Life.

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