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... the dark.
Then voices broke, servants wept, guards saluted, and the hall surged with joy.
Caedrion smiled where he must, nodded where it was demanded, but all the while the faint pulse of the artifact at his chest reminded him he was not free.
A leash, she had called it.
Six months. No more.
Sylene cut through the crush with a soldier's authority, carving space for Aelindria at his side.
She clung to him, face pressed to his chest, unwilling to le ...
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