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... ary echo of the mate bond—no, this was different. This was raw. Immediate. Sharp with betrayal and blood. Sharp with death.
It felt like someone had driven a blade through my chest.
My voice cut off without warning. The words I had been saying to Feliq dissolved into air.
He looked at me, brows knitting slightly, waiting for me to continue listing the warriors available for deployment—but I could no longer focus on him, on the council hall, on the cluster of elders and an ...
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