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... ar his own heartbeat. It was a frantic, irregular thumping, like a bird throwing itself against the bars of a cage. And then there was Zarius’s breathing, low, steady, and terrifyingly calm.
Cherion’s voice sounded like it belonged to a stranger. It came out thin and shaky, nothing like his usual carefully put-together tone. He tried to inject a bit of wit into the words, a desperate attempt to reset the vibe to something manageable, something less... lethal. But the wit wouldn’t come. H ...
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