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... oving slowly, his posture straight but his mind clearly somewhere else. His white horse walked with calm, even steps, while the black one under her seemed alive — restless, its muscles rippling beneath her legs with quiet power. Every stride felt like it had a heartbeat of its own. The reins slid between her fingers, smooth and warm, and she could feel the animal’s pulse thrumming faintly against her palms. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞
She watched André silently for a moment, her gaze ...
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