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... he night.
"What are you doing?"
Her silhouette appeared against the fading embers, rigid with tension. Apollo froze, the unwrapped artifact gleaming between them like a confession. The gold in his veins retreated beneath his skin, a guilty current running cold.
"Lyra, I can explain—" he began, but she was already advancing, knife drawn, eyes reflecting pinpricks of dying firelight.
"I knew it," she hissed, her voice low enough not to wake the others. "You’ve been ...
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