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... to her mouth as her wide eyes locked on the empty window.
Rushing forward, she leaned out, expecting to see a broken body sprawled on the stones below. Instead, her breath caught in her throat.
"W–what...?"
Luther wasn’t dead. Far from it. He was dangling like a cat clinging to life, his hands gripping a lower window ledge. He slid down, boots scraping the stone wall, then pushed off and landed on the temple grounds with a rough roll. Dust puffed up around him.
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