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... rd resting lazily against his shoulder, waiting.
Five minutes crawled by in perfect, suffocating silence. Not a cough, not a whisper, not even the wind dared disturb the coliseum. Darius and Lysara remained frozen like statues carved from ash and terror, eyes fixed on nothing. Ash tilted his borrowed head, genuinely curious, then glanced back at his two companions.
"Thalion, what’s up with everyone?" he asked in Alaric’s rough drawl, as casual as if he’d just finished a light spa ...
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