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... l hold a mouth. If the Walkers surface, they will meet authority. Not fear."
Mikhailis felt his stomach tighten.
She's going to put herself on the line because she refuses to let others burn in her place.
He hated it.
He respected it.
Lira's voice was soft, precise.
"Then I will prepare your ward kit," she said to Elowen, like this was as normal as preparing a cloak.
Serelith smiled.
"And I," she said, "will be where the pain is." < ...
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