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... flames licking against glass.
The gravel crunched under Jet Ashborne’s boots as he stepped forward, his shadow stretching long in the flickering glow. His eyes, sharp and storm-grey, bored into Draco like he wanted to peel away every layer of his being.
"How," Jet began, his voice low but taut with restrained intensity, "were you able to stack so many D-H... even if they were Rank 1?"
Draco regarded him calmly, his posture loose, hands tucked into his pockets.
His ...
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