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... nd unyielding. Even in the dim glow of the campfire, I could feel the weight of it pressing against my skin. There was something about the way he looked at me that unsettled me—like he wasn’t seeing me at all, but something lurking beneath my flesh.
I clenched my hands into fists beneath the folds of my cloak. It was always like this. He studied me as though I were a puzzle he had yet to solve, and every time I thought I had a grasp on what he was thinking, he would shift, unpredictable ...
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