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... em like a storm cloud.
Then Rhea repeated, "Where’s Liss?"
Freya dialed Liss’s number and called her.
"Nothing?"
"She’s not picking up."
Rhea crossed her arms, her posture stiffening. "That’s not like her either. Liss doesn’t go silent, not when it’s about Kael."
Freya’s gaze narrowed, her mind racing through possibilities, none of them good.
"This whole thing feels wrong, keep calling her," she said, her voice low, a thread of worry weavin ...
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