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... ingers.
A map hand-drawn, inked with strange glyphs and markings that shimmered faintly in the light.
He’d seen it before.
Not in a dream. Not in a nightmare.
In his father’s hands, days before his death.
His gaze snapped to Alessia, and something sharp flickered in his eyes part betrayal, part alarm, part hunger.
She shifted, clutching the blanket tighter.
He stepped closer.
Her breath hitched.
"Where did you get this?" His ...
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