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... Ovelia’s POV]
The world was a grotesque painting, every movement stretched and syrupy. I saw Ray, his face a mask of feral protectiveness, his claws extended and gleaming as they inched toward the glowing fairy. I saw Ann, a phantom of lethal grace, moving with impossible slowness to flank him, her dagger poised for a killing strike. Ace’s roar was a deep, distorted groan as he tried to shield me.
Then, a pulse of raw energy erupted from the center of the light. A gust o ...
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