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... round the hilt of his blade. The atmosphere in the room shifted, thickening with anticipation, the silence stretched taut like a drawn bowstring.
But then Aetheria’s voice slid through the air, smooth and calm as ever.
"But," she said, "I will compromise... if you do something for me."
Her tone was almost casual, but Alex knew better. There was steel behind those words. He stilled, the tension in his frame coiling inward as he listened.
"You’re asking me to bind m ...
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