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Caelith's nails dug into his palms. His heart pounded like war drums against his ribs, but his glare never wavered.
"No. I refuse."
The words left his mouth like a blade unsheathed, cutting through the oppressive stillness of the chamber. His father's eyes darkened, the candlelight carving jagged shadows across his scarred face. Alaric Stormont did not blink.
Defiance. A flicker of memory of her defiance, those same obsidian eyes pleading before guards dragged her ...
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