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... abriel leaned against his desk, staring at Lirian with eyes that were equal parts frustration and amusement.
Her disheveled hair clung to her face; her gown was streaked with dirt from the climb, and yet she glared at him like a feral cat ready to strike again.
He folded his arms and raised an eyebrow.
"I'll give you this, Lirian. You've got guts. Not many would climb a sheer wall with a knife in their teeth just to... what was your plan, exactly? Stab me in my chambers?" ...
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