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... eded?” Jeska asked when John and Metra emerged back into the mundane realm. Less than an hour had passed in total and the black of night would have been complete even without Nightingale’s magic. Then again, starlight would have interrupted the darkness in this far-off Norwegian fjord. Inside this barrier, only the moon-like shine of the harpy’s skin served as a contrast to the black of her magic and feathers.
John nodded. “Thank you again for letting me do this.”
“Just don’t go ...
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