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... h the air itself shifted, carrying something too heavy, too sharp, to be ignored. The mythical white beast blinked up, squinting those bright blue eyes between Kian and Isabella. Her gaze lingered, narrowed, suspicious.
And then—slowly, deliberately—she slid off Isabella’s lap. It was a tiny motion, claws barely scratching against the stone floor as she padded away, but it carried the weight of instinct. Almost like her little mind whispered that whatever was about to happen, she did not ...
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