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... words as he burned the letter in his hand. Flames licked the edges, ash tumbling into his palm; he squeezed so hard the skin split and blood spurted out of his hand.
"He dared. He dared, he dared," Vined muttered, voice sharp with a rage that engulfed the room.
Around him the Zenithara executives stood frozen, their faces hard knives of anger and disbelief as they watched the last of the script vanished into smoke.
"I will kill him this instant." The words cut the air lik ...
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