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... s lips pressed together. His eyes drifted slightly, as if reassessing the air itself. He hadn’t noticed it before. Not really.
But now that it had been named, he could feel it.
The echo of that moment in the canyon.
The sound of the beast’s roar.
The heat of its blood on his skin.
The taste of something older than fear still clinging to his senses.
“…I see,” he said quietly.
Dominic’s gaze cooled.
Not the cold of distance—but of sha ...
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