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Chapter 7

Author: DarkAngel
last update publish date: 2026-02-04 22:44:34
"Stop," Wren said. "Right now. Stop."

She pressed her palms flat on her thighs and shut her eyes and breathed. The warm gold light faded, retreating back into her skin the way heat retreats from a hand pulled from a fire, leaving the faint afterimage of itself behind her eyelids.

Sera was very quiet.

When Wren opened her eyes, Sera was watching her with the careful stillness of someone who'd spent six months learning not to make sudden movements around things that might go wrong.

"Was that b
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