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... y, the firelight painting her face in deep lines of gold and shadow.
Around her, the form of loyalty took shape: Eli stood with arms crossed like a statue of war, Elise with her cold, calculating gaze sharpened into steel, Black Rat lounging against the bookcase with his usual rogueish grin, and Ian...Ian who leaned in silence by the fireplace, arms folded, eyes like smoldering coal fixed on her with neither doubt nor devotion.
Only focus.
Outside, the wind howled through ...
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