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... Captain of the Royal Guard, his face pale and sweating, did not dare to look back. He gestured frantically to his men. "Go! Make sure you find him! Don’t let him escape! Move!" He and his soldiers thundered down the hallway, their retreat a clattering, and deeply embarrassed scramble.
Senna was left standing alone in the empty, carpeted hallway. She stared at the broken door, the door to her private, inner sanctuary. Her hands were clenched into fists at her sides, her nails digging so ...
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