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... > The circular tower at the very top rose straight into the clouds. Through the glass up here, you could see the Hexgates pulsing with blue light, and the harbor below packed with ships coming and going without end. White doves swept past in the bright sun.
At the Council roundtable, clean white light poured down from the domed ceiling. Mel, dressed in gold, sat in her seat. Not far from her sat a tall young man in white—broad-shouldered, muscular, strikingly handsome.
To Mel’s l ...
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