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... olded across her chest, flames flickering faintly at her fingertips as she watched Arthur move. Cecilia's eyes never left Arthur's figure. The faint glow from her conjured flames reflected off her irises, lending her gaze a predatory sharpness that belied her otherwise calm demeanor.
He wasn't running. He wasn't dodging.
He was going straight for the kill.
Even now, after everything she had seen—after witnessing each of Arthur's inconceivable leaps in power—this was still ...
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