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... nd iron.
She couldn’t move. The woman who’d stared down emperors and outlasted a hundred assassins just stood there, caught in the cold of those grey eyes across from her.
Fear sat heavy in her chest, too deep to disguise, too old to name.
Then a hand took her arm.
It was solid—real—and it came from inside the infernal gate behind her. The grip didn’t hurt, but it promised she wouldn’t escape if the man in front of her spoke a single word.
[Fear Detected: ...
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