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... ghs, her fingers tight, but her gaze never left me. Her eyes reflected a mixture of fear, defiance, and a strange interest, as if she were trying to decipher the invisible thread.
Oranna, behind her, jaw clenched, chest rising quickly with each breath, seemed to struggle to keep her composure.
Zae, slightly in the background, furrowed her brow, watching my every move with the caution of someone calculating the exact moment to strike... or to yield.
I raised my hand slight ...
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