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... rce of the voice, his eyes flashing with several complicated emotions when he saw who it was. His dad.

As if his voice held some hidden power, Drach hesitantly dropped the hand he’d held up in an attempt to punch the elf. As for the elf, he remained unfazed as he glanced at Gamma Rhett, a sign of his complete lack of fault in the conflict.

Gamma Rhett walked silently toward the crowd of people, his gaze brimming with a suffocating pressure. Everything from his movement to the ton ...

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