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... hed back into lungs.
Wood creaked in relief.
Victor let his mana recede like a tide withdrawing from the shore and turned his gaze toward the figure who had stepped forward.
The newcomer did not look like someone who commanded authority.
Long purple hair fell over her shoulders in slightly disordered waves, as if she had run a hand through it one too many times. Her black eyes were sharp—but tired. Her coat hung loosely over a mature, well-proportioned figure that ...
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