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... mong them coming face-to-face with Amelia.
Instead of stepping back, Amelia clenched her teeth and stepped forward, locking her gaze with the imposing young man.
I could swear I almost saw the sparks crackle in the air between them where their gazes met.
A palpable tension hung in the air, accompanied by an unsettling yet fragile silence that felt like a delicate piece of glass, moments away from shattering.
Surprisingly, it wasn't the black-haired archeress or th ...
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