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... s wrist, he swung his sword once, sending a thin spray of blood splashing onto the ground. Then, without a word, he sheathed it with a sharp, final click.
His arms slid around the waists of his women — both Faylira and Liraeth — who, still caught in the heat of everything that had just happened, said nothing.
They simply leaned into him, their hearts thundering in awe, their eyes shining with a mixture of pride, fear, and a fierce, dangerous kind of love.
Sylvaris took a ...
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