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... n from their hug, tightened just enough for her nails to press into his shoulder. It was light—so light Zaeryn barely felt it but he knew she did it on purpose. A quiet warning. Sharp.
Leaning close, she whispered in his ear, her voice low and full of both disappoinment and a challenge. "Traitor. We made a promise."
Zaeryn sighed, carefully moving away from her grip. "You were the one who made the promise. I didn’t," he whispered back, his tone flat and defensive.
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