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... into a fine, pale dust that coated her palms, a stark contrast to the frantic heat flushing her face.
She was pacing the length of the East Wing’s, her shoes clicking against the floor. Every few seconds, her eyes would dart toward the blank stretch of stone wall where the rift had been.
It had been over an hour. An hour since she had looked into Lucian’s crimson eyes and seen a man ready to be unmade.
"Foolish, stubborn King," she hissed under her breath, her fingers tre ...
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