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... senger seat, Thilan leaned against the window, feeling the wind brush past her ears. Her soft, long hair danced freely in the wind, flowing unrestrained.
It was rare for her not to nap in the car, read, or practice her skills. Instead, she propped her head up with her fair wrist, gazing out at the endless scenery outside.
If she had once been an orchid blooming alone in a secluded valley, today she was a large black rose flourishing in the bright wind. The aura she exuded was esp ...
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