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... voice trembling with fury and heartbreak. "It's not like you care what happens to me!"
Baraqiel flinched, guilt creeping like cracks through his divine facade. "Akeno, that's not—"
"That's not what? True?" Her voice rose. "Then tell me—where were you that night? When they came to kill us? When they called my mother a monster? When I screamed for you and no one came?"
Her eyes blazed, the faint crackle of lightning at her fingertips echoing her rage.
Silence fell ...
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