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... felt a dash of dismay as I realized Sevren wasn’t there. But someone else was meeting with Lenora.
A lithe, handsome man in sleek, elegant clothing had turned to look at me with an inscrutable expression. My eyes caught on his well-groomed reddish-blonde locks, which were pulled back into a neat tail. There was a single streak of deep red that faded to an almost pinkish silver that wove through his hair. His eyes seemed to simmer like hot coals.
On his breast was a sigil I recogn ...
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