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... oots accompanied Lucas to the front of his room.
"Go in." Her voice was flat.
Lucas said nothing. He turned the knob, stepped inside, and closed the door. Outside, Silvara stood firm by the frame, like a nail holding up the weight of the house.
Behind the door, Lucas sat on the edge of the bed. Silent. His breathing was slow, eyes blankly fixed on the carved patterns of the wardrobe. His brain—so noisy with temptations and questions just hours ago—had suddenly gone blank. ...
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