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... ere in no hurry. His hands were in the pockets of his impeccable suit, the cold glow of the torches reflected in his silver hair, and each step sounded rhythmic, firm, almost disdainful. Beside him, Sapphire maintained her elegant bearing, but her gaze betrayed something that made her… uneasy.
Vergil noticed immediately. He wasn’t letting anything slip by.
“You’re strangely quiet,” he said, not looking at her, his voice low like a sharp purr. “I know that look on your face, like ...
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