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Chapter 89: Without Distance
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... had begun to spill through the tall windows of Peduviel’s eastern wing, warming the polished stone floor and the pale walls carved with delicate patterns of ivy and birds. The sounds of the palace waking drifted faintly through distant halls - servants moving, doors opening, quiet voices carrying the business of the day.
Seth had been awake long before any of that began.
He stood a few steps away from Aya’s chamber door, arms folded loosely, his posture relaxed enough to appear ...
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