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... nce upon the training ground Charlotte had specially requested when he enrolled at the academy.
Sweat clung to his skin, his training gear soaked through, yet he didn’t seem to notice.
His world, in that moment, was the blade’s arc and the rhythm of his breath.
From the platform nearby, Charlotte watched him, her chin resting on her hands, cheeks gently cupped as a fond smile curved her lips.
It had been a week since they returned, back through time itself, after ...
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