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... ense right now. His voice, his composure, his quiet presence, it grounded her when everything else felt like a nightmare.
Still, something deep inside whispered that he wasn’t safe either.
That under that gentle face and smooth tone was the same darkness she saw in Rhydric.
The same beast.
Azrael made her sit down on the edge of the bed, the mattress dipping under her weight. Then, to her surprise, he crouched down one knee on the floor, the other bent so he could ...
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