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I sat across from her, knees practically vibrating under the table, while she lifted her teacup with that calm, untouchable elegance of someone who could freeze oceans with a glance. Zephyy sat on the edge of my chair, tail flicking lazily.
’Master,’ he whispered telepathically, ’the sun is blazing out, but I still feel like we are in Frojnholm.’
’Same here, Zephyy... same here,’ I telepathied back, trying not to flinch as my pulse raced.
She finally glanced at me ...
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