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... to the clearing. The fire had been relit, yet none of them had touched it.
Rowan knelt beside it. "Still no footsteps... this isn’t natural."
Lucien’s jaw was set tight. "No tricks. Someone wants us to believe we’re being watched."
But it wasn’t just a feeling anymore.
Liora turned abruptly, her breath catching. For just a moment, in the cracked mirror of a fallen relic—she had seen herself. But it wasn’t her. The same hair. The same eyes. But darker. Older. Wear ...
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