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... rs resting against the cold wood while Sebastian remained before him, expression tight with quiet frustration.
"My lord," Sebastian said, shaking his head slightly, "I cannot trace her soul."
Lucian didn’t respond right away.
"She severed too much of herself during the escape. Her spiritual thread is unstable... scattered. It’s like trying to find smoke in a storm."
Lucian’s jaw clenched.
"So she’s gone."
Sebastian hesitated. "Not gone. Just... unr ...
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