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... n six years in his grave stood there in polished regalia, royal blue and silver catching the light, alive and impossibly whole.
Gabriel felt the weight of déjà vu press down, an old wound torn open in the space of a heartbeat. His fingers tightened against the bedding, the strategist in him already pushing past the shock, sharpening thought against the blur.
"You’re supposed to be dead," Gabriel said, his voice low, dangerous, and steadier than he felt.
Olivier stepped cl ...
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