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63~ Thank You, Driver

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last update 게시일: 2025-09-01 14:27:33

Zane's Point Of View

She smiled, a little softer than usual, and for some reason it eased something inside me. I didn’t want to keep chewing on the Ronan mess, or my uncle, or the shadows of the past. So when she suggested practicing… really practicing, I agreed without hesitation.

The training hall was almost empty at that hour, the kind of silence where every footstep bounced back twice as loud. Torches hummed with faint magical energy, throwing shifting light across the polished floor. Caro
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