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... hening shadows and endless doorways.
Every turn she took felt like a gamble she was losing. Terror, cold and sharp as an icicle, wedged itself beneath her ribs.
What if she was already too late? What if the scratching she had heard wasn’t just a premonition, but a memory in the making?
She refused to think it. She slammed the door on the image of a broken nursery, focusing instead on the singular, golden point of Rael’s face.
Behind her, the palace continued to di ...
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