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... hearth, its light reflecting off glass and steel. Shadows danced across the walls of the sleek, modern room.
It was elegant, expensive, but cold. The kind of place money couldn’t warm."Your Grace," Marcus’s voice was a careful intrusion.
He had been seeking his lord’s attention for some time, but Lucian had been adrift since his awakening—distracted by a some pull that tugged at the edges of his ancient mind.
"The council has been notified of your awakening. They wish to ...
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