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... of silk as she adjusted the folds of her gown. The light that filtered through the high, arched windows was muted, a pale shimmer that gave the whole chamber an almost dreamlike stillness. Hera’s eyes drifted over the marble floor, but her mind was elsewhere — somewhere in the invisible threads that bound Olympus to her will.
Then the air changed.
A ripple, deep and unnatural, passed through the chamber like the silent beat of an alien heart. Shadows lengthened without a source. ...
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