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... e city stretched before Aelfric, the other Ancestors moved with their own goals, their robes sweeping against the stone, their conversations hushed yet filled with their own meaning.
Aelfric walked among them, his black robes trailing behind him, but he felt separate. Distant. His thoughts churned, his conversation with Lyra lingering like a shadow in his mind.
Death.
He had spoken the word aloud. Admitted it.
He was afraid.
The admission still unsettled h ...
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