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I landed in the mouth of another darkened alley, the impact on the cobblestones a soft, barely audible thud. I could feel Ovelia now—a sharp, specific point of distress, closer than she’d been. Yet the cold, hollow ache in my own chest, the echo of her loneliness, hadn’t faded; it was a constant, gnawing pressure. I let the invisibility cloak around my body dissipate to conserve mana, but kept my wings concealed. For safekeeping, I carefully tucked the sealed elemental ma ...
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