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... of unshed tears and venomous rage.
For two thousand years, she had waited for Lucian to look at her with even a fraction of the intensity he was currently using to shield a gutter rat.
"Your choice, your risk to take," Clara whispered, her voice trembling with a bitter finality.
She turned away from them, her green gown snapping like a whip against the floor. "Follow me." She led them toward a narrow hallway that shouldn’t have fit within the cabin’s exterior dimensions. ...
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