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... er movements jerky—the High Gamma shook.
I was not alone in watching the scene play out like some dreadful dream. The High Gamma’s void eyes followed her movements, but she paid no mind to either of us. There was no question of mine that she answered. She only continued to pack, all the while muttering to herself.
Her eyes were blown wide, her shoulders bunched as though still bracing for something. As though we were still surrounded by the North Clan; as though the red mist was ...
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