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... dy and forcing him into readiness.
It wasn't just a stance—it was a command whispered into his very bones, an invisible thread tightening from crown to heel. His throat bobbed as he swallowed, the dryness of anticipation catching like sand.
Across from him, Flora's entire presence shifted. The playful warmth that so often lingered around her—like the sparkle of sunlit water—dimmed and condensed into something sharper.
The sword in her hand was no longer a toy of sparring, ...
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