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... d been offered puzzles as entertainment for an age.
Her eyes, bright as flaring coals, dropped to the faint artifact he kept hidden beneath his tunic; the thing that ticked against his sternum and had been the first tether between them.
"A trinket," she pronounced, as if tasting the word for the first time.
Her voice folded around it like a connoisseur tasting spoiled wine.
"Such pretty things mortals pin to their chests. How did you manage to chain yourself to su ...
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