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Chapter 12 – The Ritual of Ascent (Cont.)

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Kael

Dax navigated his way through the rushing catering staff and stopped right near my shoulder. He watched Selene's friends fuss over her dress.

"Look at them," Dax transmitted through mind-link. "They are acting like her personal servants."

"They are her friends," I sent back. "They are providing the image she needs for the press."

"They are sycophants," Dax countered. "It is embarrassing to watch." He casually dissected the performance while keeping a blank face for the cameras. "Women who
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