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... Cerius’s voice was low, calm but deadly, his piercing gaze locked onto the man standing before him.
Zareth stood tall, his presence suffocating, his silver hair illuminated by the dim moonlight filtering through the high windows of his estate.
His eyes...stormy, unreadable, dangerous...gleamed with unspoken rage.
"And let you think you’ve won?" Zareth chuckled, though there was no humor in his voice. "We both know that’s never going to happen."
Cerius took a slow ...
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