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... harp and cold that cut deeper than any wound he had sustained.
"Don’t say something that stupid," he hissed, his voice shaking, not from rage, rather from fear. His bloodied hands trembled against Atlas’s skin as though they could erase the shallow wound. "You think throwing your life away proves anything? You think that’s what I want?"
Atlas’s eyes, glacial and unyielding, bore into his. "Then what do you want, Circe? To keep lying to me until I die believing you never cared? Is ...
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