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... stopped beating. She recognized that presence—cold, calculating, hungry for power in a way that made even shadow-Marcus seem innocent. But before she could warn the others, Darian’s spirit form suddenly flickered and became solid again.
"No," he whispered, staring at the oncoming rider. "It can’t be." "Darian?" Elara reached for him, but he stepped back. "Don’t touch me. Not yet." His face was twisted with pain and shame. "There’s something I never told you. Something I’ve been hiding s ...
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