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... n them, a tremor that would not die.
"...von... Roxweld?" he muttered, the syllables tasting like ash and disbelief.
Wind dragged the scent of scorched earth and iron across his tongue. His heartbeat stuttered.
’What the fuck?’
His thoughts were jagged, raw. ’What the fuck was happening?’
Aurora’s face mirrored his confusion—eyes wide, mouth half-open, her features tightening with the same horror creeping through his veins.
She took a step forward, ...
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