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... mething alive and breathing.
Thorne turned to face me fully. His hands were still. His shoulders squared. When he spoke, his voice was cold.
"Are you accusing me of treason?"
I held the bottle tighter. My knuckles went white around the glass.
"I’m not accusing you of anything. I’m telling you what’s in this bottle."
Morrigan stood from her chair. She didn’t move closer. She stayed where she was and her hand gripped the armrest like it was the only thing ke ...
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