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... ing to penetrate the darkness of the night. Iris kept her gaze fixed on Damon, her resolve unwavering. Though his features were obscured by the blindfold he wore, she didn’t need to see his eyes to gauge his abilities. He had agreed not to use magic, and he hadn’t reached the first class advancement—victory was assured.
Her pink flames flickered brightly in the gloom, casting long shadows that danced across the cobblestones.
’If I win, I won’t have to rely on what my father left ...
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