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... sation hit—his head plunging into the black water.
Cold. Soundless. Absolute.
Then—
—nothing.
But just before the nothingness embraced him fully, Auren’s instincts flared.
His arms lashed backward, flailing for something—anything—to catch. Desperate fingers clawed the empty air.
And caught something solid.
The hilt of a sword.
Without thinking, without questioning, he gripped it tight and yanked it free. The instant it came loose, h ...
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