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Chapter Nine: First Appearance

Author: Jace Thorne
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"You're doing it again," Nora said.

Caspian didn't look at her. They were standing at the edge of the Hallowed Hall's west reception room. larger than the east one

"I don't know what you're referring to," he said.

"You do." She kept her voice low. Around them, eighty people moved through the pre-dinner gathering with the careful social choreography of a room where every conversation was also a political calculation. "Your jaw is doing the thing. Left side."

He turned to look at her. "You're cat
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