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... clenched into fists at his sides. His sharp golden eyes, identical to Ahcehera’s, were filled with frustration and barely contained fury.
Across the room, Azedreo sat at the polished obsidian table, his fingers tapping restlessly against the surface. Unlike his younger brother, Azedreo exuded a calmer demeanor, but the tension in his shoulders betrayed his worry.
"We have to go," Aryndale declared, his voice sharp and impatient. "Ahcehera’s connection was lost after she entered ...
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