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... mained seated at the edge of the worktable, his sisters’ old drawing still clutched in one hand, the flicker of warm lamp lights catching on the charcoal lines. A flower—unevenly drawn, hastily shaded, a dozen petals too many.
He let the paper fall.
Across the chamber, Akasha’s illusory form turned to watch him.
He turned toward her.
“You could have warned me,” he said flatly.
The silver-haired illusion beside him blinked once, her expression unreadable. “ ...
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