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... d by an unbroken layer of pale gray cloud, diffusing the light into a colorless calm that felt neither morning nor noon.
Arios Pureheart opened his eyes to that dull half-light. His alarm crystal was already buzzing faintly — not in its usual rhythm, but with an intermittent, irregular pulse.
That was new.
He sat up slowly, rubbing his temples. Across the room, Lucy was curled under a blanket on the couch, hair a mess, murmuring something in her sleep.
Liza was at ...
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