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... mering in her chest.
That hand on her head—it felt so casual, almost friendly. But at the same time, there was almost a hint of "I could snap your neck in a second, you know" in it.
Still, not at all what she’d expected from the leader of the Veil.
[What the hell was that about?] she thought, rubbing the spot where Azrael’s hand had been. It still tingled, weirdly enough.
"Angel?"
A soft voice pulled her from her thoughts.
She turned to see Ivy eme ...
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