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... carried a weight that had nothing to do with volume.
He turned.
Seraphi had risen from where she had been sprawled moments before. No—risen wasn’t quite the right word for it. One moment she had been on the ground, the next she was standing, as if someone had simply decided she should be upright and reality had obeyed.
Too straight. Too still.
She held herself with the kind of unnatural balance that didn’t come from training but from existing beyond the need for i ...
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