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... veils dissolving into the air. The sky remained gray and heavy, and the sound of hooves on broken ice was the only constant cadence in that lonely landscape. Ester rode ahead, her dark cloak swaying like a living shadow. Her chestnut horse followed obediently, steadily, indifferent to the biting cold.
Damon followed behind, atop the black horse that snorted with every step, restless, yet always responding only to him. The sensation was still strange. Riding that beast felt like a contra ...
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