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... rdens, trying to clear my mind. The breeze was soft, and the late afternoon sun painted the hedges in warm gold—but none of it touched me. I didn’t feel any of it. My thoughts were elsewhere.
On him.
Luca von Valentine. My second brother.
The second son of House Valentine. The softest among us. Always distant, always murmuring about visions, hearing things no one else did, living in a world that none of us could truly reach. He was timid, fragile in ways neither I nor Vin ...
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