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... n them stayed silent, moonlight sharp as blades on the old stone.
Her crest burned darker now—no colour, just shadow. Like it absorbed the light instead of casting any. It curled above her like a halo turned upside-down.
"You’re not supposed to be here," he said.
Her smile didn’t reach her eyes. "Neither are you."
Leon took a step forward.
Marien matched it.
Ashveil pulsed at his side, its weight cold and steady. Thornblade still hung from his belt ...
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