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... of the three young warriors as they made their way back toward Eldralore. The sky had begun to lighten, a pale golden hue touching the treetops. The battle was over—for now—but vengeance still licked at their heels.
Rina danced ahead of her cousins, spinning through the trees with the ease of someone who held no fear, only fire.
"We should stop soon," Azrael Jr. murmured, his eyes trained on her but distant, still wrapped in the echo of the fight.
Caelan nodded. "The vill ...
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