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... sible spears. The heat of the previous battle still lingered in the air, but now the temperature seemed to drop a few degrees. Even the dust began to settle with a strange calm, as if her presence altered the natural rhythm of things.
"Are you mocking my son?" Her voice came steady, low, without any hesitation. It was the kind of tone that pierced the chest without needing to raise the volume—a voice that carried history, authority, and the shadow of judgment.
Morrigan froze for ...
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