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... oach," Victor said.
Light floated down, snagging on his gold-colored eyes, scattering into tiny bright pieces that gave his stare a hard, polished edge. Stillness lived there. A quiet certainty. The kind found in someone long past arguing about what comes next.
"And ask the villagers what the hell is happening in this village."
Clara inhaled sharply.
She almost reached out - well, perhaps it lasted more than just fifty breaths - but she truly thought about seizing ...
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