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... ith a fervent hug that was as uncharacteristic as it was bone-crushing.
For a fleeting moment, warmth and sentimentality bloomed. Then, Argider froze. Her arms went slack, and she stumbled back, her face blazing red.
This was unfamiliar territory. Public displays of affection? Between them? Absolutely not. Their relationship had always been a rickety bridge—strained but steadfast, creaking under the weight of both love and grudging reliance.
Meloris blinked, swaying sligh ...
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