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... shadows across the contours of his face as his thoughts swirled like a restless storm.
’She walked in willingly.’
His gaze drifted to the closed door, as if the memory of her entrance had somehow etched itself onto the very wood.
’No active spells. No illusions. No binding enchantments. Charm Master had already been used, and it wasn’t like it had a lingering effect... right?’ He clenched his jaw, the thought refusing to leave him alone.
"So why?"
Why had ...
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