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... broken, clutching a crude little dagger as if it meant anything. As if it could stop her.
The poison burned faintly where he’d scratched her. Insulting.
Did he truly think she hadn’t tasted worse? That she hadn’t bathed in far crueler toxins during her centuries of slumber and war?
She had let him breathe. Let him think he had a chance.
Because that was always the most delicious part.
Watching the hope rot out of their eyes.
Velra tilted her head, ...
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