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... ion still echoing in his mind.
He watched Terya dance with deadly wind, Zara swing with ferocity, Lysette shine through pain. And he remained still, shame burning hotter than his wound.
Terya crouched beside him, her palm pressing to his good shoulder, her green eyes fierce but grounding.
"Breathe, Leon. You’ve done harder things than this," she said, her voice steady, her touch infectious.
He shook his head, shame threatening to consume him. "I can’t—I froze." ...
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