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... l it in her soul, feel it in the living, humming bond that thrilled in her heart.
Breathless with anticipation, Ayleth stood at the top of the wide, stone staircase that curved from high over the audience chamber. Etan stood on the raised platform under the landing where she stood, waiting. And the people, too. The court, the servants, and as many citizens as could fit made a humming, milling mass below her.
They'd been forced apart for most of the day—a unique kind of torment wh ...
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