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... ntil the stiffness gave, then smoothed his robe and tugged the seams back into place.
A thin wash of qi chased grime from his skin and freshened his breath, the kind of small refinement mortals mistook for miracle.
Fay had been awake until the first crack of dawn. Her blond hair had come loose in places, a little wild from wind and long hours, but it was not the mess that caught Radeon’s eye.
She had changed. She stood straighter. She did not flinch when men stared.
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