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... washing away the blood and ash that clung to her like a second skin. Her grip on her sword tightened as she looked down at Miles, his bruised, broken body kneeling before her. The firelight flickered in his exhausted eyes, reflecting something she couldn’t quite place. Resignation, maybe. Or relief. And as suddenly as the storm began, it stopped, leaving the world around Sarissa and Miles drowning in deafening silence.
"Do it." The words echoed between them, heavy, final. Sarissa’s breat ...
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