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... no lock, just smooth dark grain and a lid that fit so perfectly it almost vanished into the sides. The sort of thing a person hid because of what was inside, not how it looked.
Elara picked it up. It was light. When she shook it gently, nothing rattled. No shift of weight.
She set her thumb against the edge of the lid and pushed.
Nothing.
She tried again, harder. The lid didn’t even creak; it felt as if the whole thing had been carved from a single block. She turn ...
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