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... eping figure in the chair. He didn’t trust distance unless he made it himself. Seris didn’t move. Her breathing stayed smooth and light. It felt unnatural seeing her like this, folded into calm instead of blade-edge rigor.
He didn’t turn until he reached the far shelf.
Quenya shimmered into view beside him, only a palm high, her expression pinched with frustration.
"I searched," she murmured. "I checked the room I confirmed belongs to her. Nothing. No box. Nothing that lo ...
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