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... like it had sprouted an uneven pair of horns, a flicker of dark blue light filled his vision.
Ian's eyes snapped open.
The dry, cold air and the sluggish drift of the clouds sharpened into focus. Exhaling the breath he had been holding along with a cloud of steam, Ian slowly sat up.
—Shame. I thought we'd finally get to see a prophecy.
The languid whisper slid into his mind almost at the same moment.
It was Yog, who had awakened again two days earlier—and ...
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