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... . But no—her grief was directed at the shredded remains of her dress. A slash from their recent skirmish had ripped the fabric, leaving her chest partially exposed.
She hugged herself, red-faced and trembling, especially in the presence of a man. Alicarde awkwardly averted his gaze, more puzzled than embarrassed. The other witches rushed to comfort her, but Vidalia’s tears only seemed to intensify.
The battle, meant to be fierce enough to reshape the landscape, had dwindled to a ...
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