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... ess, each syllable weighed down by her anguish. He could sense it—each beat of her magic pulsed like a living thing, crying out in agony and turmoil. "I sense it. I comprehend. But you cannot destroy yourself here. You will not. Not now. Not in this way."
For a long, suspended beat, she looked beyond him, as though hearing something that he could not. The blood magic that had licked her wrists and throat quivered like a hurt bird, tracing the air in thin, trembling red. It wasn't loud; i ...
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