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... filtered through the wooden blinds, casting soft streaks of light across the room. The crackling of the hearth was the only sound breaking the silence.
Ethan lay on the cushioned bench near the fire, still unconscious but breathing steadily. The faint glow of his Primal energy had all but faded, leaving behind only a subtle trace of its presence.
Seated on a chair near Ethan was a woman who exuded an air of toughness. Her build was lean and strong, her movements purposeful. Marie ...
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