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... polite under her breath. Natasha looked as though she would rather volunteer to be buried standing up than watch a family reunion happen in front of her.
For the first time since Alex’s death, the future did not feel like a knife held to Sekhmet’s throat.
It still felt dangerous.
It still felt tangled.
But there was something else in it now. Something stranger.
Answers. Or at least the possibility of them.
Sekhmet turned once more and looked at the ...
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