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... procession. No expression of relief or victory. He walked in like a man who had just stepped out of an execution chamber alive, yet having left something behind. When Valerie appeared at the far end of the corridor, carrying a stack of fabrics Sera had just chosen for her, Demian paused for a moment. Their gazes met.
Valerie gave a small smile. A calm one. Asking for nothing.
"Your journey was long," she said lightly.
Demian nodded. "There were many matters."
That ...
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