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... ina shoved the last of her robes into the leather-bound trunk. Her breaths were shallow, rushed, but her hands worked with practiced precision—this wasn’t the first time she’d fled, but it was the first time she ran with something worth fearing at her back.
"You’re really leaving?" Lema’s voice came softly, almost like a plea.
Christina paused, one hand still gripping the strap of her travel satchel. Her friend stood by the door, fingers clutched around the hem of her cloak, worr ...
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