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... s hand before he even really understood he’d let it go.
A shadow had simply materialized into the room.
Ether flooded the air, as if reality had bowed to make space for something too heavy to stand neatly within it. The mansion’s wards reacted instantly, shuddering, tightening, and then kneeling into obedience. Lamps flickered. Pressure shifted. The air tasted like ozone.
Rafael blinked.
Gregoris stood in front of him.
He was dressed in the same black comb ...
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