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... bushes of the east garden into silver specters. I crouched behind the low stone wall that separated the hedges from the marble walkway, blade in hand and senses straining for any hint of movement. My breath puffed in steamy wisps, and every rustle of leaves made my heart stutter. Marisella’s slipper—still lying as I’d left it—glowed softly in the moonlight, a single testament to her peril. I pressed a hand to the wall, steadying myself. I would find her. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂
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