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"I know you won’t fail," I said.
Of all the uncertainties I faced, Lyra’s dedication had never been one of them. She was the one constant in an ocean of chaos.
She moved toward the window, preparing to slip back into the darkness. Then paused with one hand on the frame.
"Master? The scar. Does it still hurt?"
"Not anymore," I lied. Maintained steady eye contact.
The truth was that it ached with a consta ...
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