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Silvara glanced at him, one brow raised. "Finally, you can think for yourself? Good. I was this close to dragging you back."
Lucas smirked faintly. "No need to drag me, I can walk on my own."
They left the barren ground behind, swallowed by the deepening dusk. Lucas stretched his shoulders, patting the dust off his hands.
They walked along the cold dirt road, the evening wind scattering dust and wild grass. The steady rhythm of Silvara’s boots echoed, her silver hair ...
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