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... t in slow motion, caught in the eruption of Eleanor’s suicidal explosion. It wasn’t just the physical agony, the searing of flesh, or the shattering of bone, it was the shame, the failure, and the regret that cut deeper.
In the eye of that dying storm, time stretched. Long enough for thoughts he hadn’t wanted to face.
’I hesitated.’
He hadn’t admitted it before, not even to himself. But when Eleanor emerged from the Basilisk, wild-eyed and trembling, he’d flinched. Somewh ...
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