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... nly the pulse of strange runes carved into coral and basalt.
Caedrion’s mind had steadied after the initial shock, though every breath that filled his chest reminded him that his life balanced entirely on her.
Thalassaria.
She drifted near him, half goddess, half serpent, eyes glowing with abyssal fire.
In her hands she held the artifact, the same small, rune-etched relic he had seen perched innocuously on the marble ledge of his bath, the thing that had torn him ...
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