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... wore it like I'd earned it.
I arrived early.
Not because I was afraid of being late.
Because I wanted her to make me wait.
The courtyard was darker now—sun dipping low, shadows long and sharp. The training mat still smelled like sweat and steel. My muscles ached. My heartbeat didn't.
Seraphine emerged from the weapon hall in silence. No armor today. Just tight training wraps, boots, and leather pants that molded to every scarred curve of her hips.
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