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... er its cold breath.
Jasper lay on the ground, his chest rising and falling in a slow rhythm, more stable now than before.
But the charming prince had not risen since.
The storm still raged outside. Every few moments, tremors rattled through the Spire, causing them to shudder. Beyond the walls, the storm roared like a mighty titan advancing to devour them whole.
But the worry that had gripped them minutes ago had loosened its hold.
Auren gazed into the blue ...
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