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... urself to her?" Kangee squawked, "At this rate, she’ll think you’re a ghost! Next thing you know, she’ll be scattering salt on her windowsill to ward you off!"
Donovan sat in his private chamber, back in the shadowspire, his raven’s blunt words echoing in the silence. His loose hair cascaded to his shoulders, and he wore a flowing white outfit, complete with a translucent robe that billowed behind him like mist.
The sun streaming through the opened window casted a warm, golden li ...
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