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... ce registered. Dry. Sharp. Familiar.
Elenya stepped out from the corner of the dim room, arms crossed. Her gray cloak was damp, strands of her braid clinging to her cheek.
Asthia began stripping off her gloves, her tone flat. "Next time, don't sit in the dark like some creep."
Elenya smirked faintly. "And miss the dramatic entrance?"
Asthia didn't respond—just cast her a glance, then moved to the far wall, tossing her travel-stained cloak over the chair near the s ...
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