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... sting burned across his neck.
Before he could move, he realised a long, white sword was pressed against his throat. Blood dripped slowly down his skin.
He looked up, trying to see who it was.
Black hair. Brown eyes. That beautiful face.
His expression darkened.
It was Selpe.
She was too fast. Too sharp. None of it made sense — nothing did.
Her voice was cold and emotionless.
"Who are you? Speak — or die."
He coughed, quickly ...
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