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Morning light spilled across Levin’s table in soft gold ribbons, warm and gentle compared to last night’s storm. Outside the open lattice windows, birds trilled their morning hymns, hopping along the stone railings.
On the floor, Asha and Lyserph were rolling over each other—two small, scaled palace creatures purring and nipping playfully. Levin couldn’t help the quiet smile tugging at his lips.
Then his hand drifted to his abdomen.
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