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... I really couldn’t understand why I felt a tight knot forming in my stomach.
"You will not speak to me in that manner," Damon’s voice thundered from the room, instilling fear in every creature, as his hand slammed on the round table they were sitting at.
The other men, who I presumed to be the advisers and elders, bared their necks in respect. But after Damon drew his power, the man who had spoken before raised his head. His eyes held respect, love, and anger. "You can’t always be ...
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