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... was as though he had never existed at all. One blink, one breath, and the space where he had stood was empty.
Rory remained frozen for a heartbeat, the silence ringing in her ears. Then she lowered her gaze to the small liger cub curled at her feet. The little creature let out a soft, pitiful mewl, thin and uncertain, no different from the cry of a newborn kitten left searching for warmth. Something in her chest tightened painfully.
She bent down and gathered him into her arms wi ...
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