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... outside today, right?" Sylas yelled the moment Soren stepped out of the hallway. He stood there in his thick fur coat, boots locked tight and sword strapped proudly at his hip as if he’d been waiting for an entire century.
Behind him, his twin Lyric leaned casually against a pillar with that annoyingly knowing smirk, while Prince Cael watched quietly with arms crossed, expression unreadable. Alaric, of course, was there too—silent, steady, observant as ever.
"My apologies," Soren ...
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