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... as Flio tucked the edges in. Cherion stood by the foot of the bed, his fingers still tingling from the residual buzz of his own magic, watching the scene play out like a silent play.
Zarius was out cold. Truly out. He looked calm and handsome as ever, but the usual "fear me" energy was nowhere to be found, like his aura had called in sick.
It was hard to scrub the image of Soren’s face from his mind. That moment in the study, right after the tea cup had shattered, his face hadn’ ...
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