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... ed onto Alpheo, unblinking. The air between them hung heavy with disdain and something colder—disgust, perhaps, or the dying embers of what once was idealism.
His lips parted with a quiet venom.
“Is there truly know no limit to your treachery?”
Alpheo tilted his head, brows arching with an almost boyish confusion, as if Elyos had just accused him of stealing sweetcakes. “Treachery?” he echoed, blinking once, slowly. “You’ll have to clarify, priest. Because if you’re talki ...
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