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... ecklace, connecting with my own, bridging a small gap.
Keith. Father said, tone cold and clear.
What he didnt say was the relief deep inside that I hadnt fallen off the edge. The simmering fury inside him at watching anyone attempt to harm his family again. Worry for Kidra. Pride that wed both held our own against a threat, and vicious satisfaction that ToSefit had been outright executed.
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