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... knowledged in heroic ballads, that redemption is less about dramatic confessions and more about being wrenched from sleep at an hour so ungodly it makes demons repent. I learned this the hard way specifically, at the hands (and horns) of Daena.
My dreams had just reached that rare state of bliss: a sprawling library, Enara laughing, Ananara performing interpretive dance atop a pile of law books. And then doom. A bellow that could peel paint.
"Liria. Up. Now."
I shot uprig ...
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