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... asting the unfamiliar syllables on his spiritual tongue. It meant nothing to him. He didn’t know what a Divine Researcher was, and he sure as hell had never heard of anyone named Selene Veylor.
His confusion was plain to see—antennae twitching, compound eyes slightly widened, mandibles parted in uncertainty.
The Guardian spirit noticed it immediately. A glimmer of disdain flickered in her cold silver irises, and for a fleeting second, her expression turned several degrees frostie ...
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