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... g only the blade-edge of the words.
Lirael folded her arms, fingertips brushing the hidden dagger beneath her sleeve. "If this is another promise to save me, spare yourself," she answered, steady but low. A wry breath escaped her. "I am no longer fragile."
The declaration rang true; she carried a contained fury now, as if every humiliation had been hammered into armor beneath her skin. Draven inclined his head a fraction, accepting the correction. No flicker of surprise touched h ...
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