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... ’s sword, its tip pressing threateningly against his neck.
Then, in an instant, the blade halted mid-air.
Eyes widened in shock as a swirling black hole materialized between the sword and Conners.
"Lyra, must you really go against me?" Conners shouted, his voice dripping with desperation.
The pretense was gone. His mask of loyalty had fully fallen, revealing a sneer. "No wonder Westros was so insistent on recruiting you. With you against us, our plans never stood ...
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