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... the words came faster now, easier. Like a confession that had been held back too long and now couldn’t be stopped. "Dozens of specialized tamers. The strongest of the Night faction Starweavers. All at least Gold-rank and some doubles who never go out to participate in wars or anything because they’re their ’precious’ guards."
She spun with Ren, their steps perfectly synchronized.
The movement helping somehow. Giving her something to focus on besides the vulnerability of sharing s ...
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