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... ivine light flaring instinctively around her hands before her sleep-addled mind caught up with her eyes. Not a bandit camp. Not a dungeon. A bedroom—an absurdly luxurious one, with evening light streaming through tall windows and furniture that probably cost more than the entire orphanage where she’d grown up.
The Valcrest estate. She was in Damien Valcrest’s home.
Alone.
Her heart hammered as she took inventory. Her robes had been cleaned and mended, though she was still ...
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