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... er throat, the feeling vanished abruptly. Mirian froze, her mind reeling. This was no mere imagination; the terror was too real. She felt her life slipping away.
"Mirian, you look unwell," Ryder observed, his voice dripping with feigned concern, while his mischievous dark blue eyes sparkled with amusement. "Perhaps you should take some fresh air."
Reana’s gaze shifted to Mirian, her expression softening as she took in Mirian’s pale complexion and erratic heartbeat. A faint frown ...
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