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... rare ingredients, the air thick with the acrid bite of brewing potions. Shadows clung to the corners, shifting in the firelight spilling from the corridor. Her violet wand was steady, her gaze cold and unflinching.
In the doorway, Alina Trévér leaned slightly to one side, like a predator amused by its prey. The tip of her wand glimmered faintly, the magic there wound tight and ready to strike.
For a long moment, neither moved. Only the slow, synchronized breathing of the two wom ...
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