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... from the inside out the moment he found the familiar, calm face he had waited thousands of years to see once again.
Yet that man’s face held a smile.
That wretched, casual smile, like a blade twisting in his gut. The bastard looked at him with the detachment of a stranger. As if he had never known him. As if he had never used and discarded him like trash.
Only Azazeal remembered.
The betrayal that had shattered him.
He laughed—a maddened, broken sound.
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