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... amped despite its size. Evening light slanted through the windows, painting everything in shades of amber and shadow. The group sat around the table in various states of exhaustion, relief, and barely contained curiosity.
Sophie hadn’t left Raze’s side since he’d returned, her small hand gripping his sleeve like she was afraid he’d vanish again if she let go. Her eyes were red and puffy from crying, though she’d finally stopped the actual tears.
Fedora kept glancing at him, her u ...
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