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... e didn’t budge. "No buts, Zara. That is final," he said, his tone firm like hammered stone. He straightened, towering above her with a sternness that came not from anger but from fear—fear for the girl trembling on the bed, whose veins now pulsed with something unnatural.
His jaw clenched as he looked down at her. "You’ve danced too close to the dark already. One more step, and you won’t come back as you."
The silence that followed was heavy, broken only by the soft creak of the ...
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