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... pened her eyes, staring blankly at Shia.
At the exact moment her gaze landed on him, the sharp sound of fabric tearing filled the air—a crisp, ripping noise, as if signaling the collapse of something intangible.
Even though it wasn't yet the height of summer, the night still carried a faint chill.
Lilith felt a cold breeze brush against her legs and let out a startled cry.
"My stockings…"
"It’s fine. You can change them later," Shia said casually.
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