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... the words left her—just a breath, nothing more—but Daemon heard it like a blade scraping over bone.
She had called her mother. Albeit a desperate plea, barely above a whisper, but he was sure of what he heard.
His body stilled. Completely.
No growl. No order. No crackle of power. Just stillness—the kind that comes before ones world ends.
The people behind him froze on instinct, not because of command but because they had felt and heard the same thing he did: somet ...
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