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... pt circling in my head—alternatives. It didn’t take much imagination to know what that meant. If I lost control, if Lyra stopped playing nice... they wouldn’t hesitate to cut me down.
By morning, the rooms warmth felt a world away. The guild’s quarters were comfortable enough, carved from old stone with sweeping arches, but they carried none of that homely noise. Here, it was silent. Too silent.
Bram was the first to break it, throwing a boot at the foot of my bed. "Up, sunshine. ...
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