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... blood contract. None will be forced. Only those who choose."
He lifted his hand without aggression, measured and precise, like the stillness before the storm. His fingers marked an invisible line through the night air. The movement was grace itself, yet there was a sharp edge to that grace, sharp enough that even the air seemed to shiver, bending beneath the unseen force stirring around him.
Alina’s breath caught. Her eyes glowed faintly pink, the light deepening as she watched ...
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