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Chapter 532: Survivors II
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... with Ewan’s. Their wedding bands caught the warm lantern-light whenever they spun, glinting like quiet promises.
Music drifted around them, the kind that seemed written solely for their steps.
Her gown, Areso’s masterpiece, shimmered with each turn, the silk catching the light in pale waves that made her look as though she were dancing inside a gentle moonbeam.
Peace. That was the first thing she felt.
Not the stunned, fragile peace that came after surviving disa ...
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