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... cking it was loud, piercing, splitting through the eerie silence of the night. To her, it sounded like the most absurd thing she had ever heard; it tore the air like a cracked bell and left ringing questions in its wake.
Veythor’s face turned blank, expressionless, unreadable. He didn’t move, didn’t flinch. He simply stared at her, the crimson in his eyes steady, waiting for her laughter to burn out as if it were a small, predictable flare. The bonfire threw loose sparks and the night dr ...
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