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... , or Alka, motionless and provocative. The mission or the truth. For a suspended instant, the two weights oscillated in the balance of his soul.
Then, he turned towards Maggie. Towards Elisa. Towards Zirel and Julius, their faces tense with urgency.
"We’re leaving," he growled, his voice hoarse with contained frustration.
It was the right decision. The decision of a soldier. But Alka was still smiling, as if she had hoped for the other.
They turned around, Zirel a ...
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