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Chapter 93: Collision (Dante POV)

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last update publish date: 2026-03-19 13:00:46

Lyra takes up her bag.

The movement is unhurried and complete, the way she does everything, gathering herself from the window position with the particular composure of someone who has decided the conversation has reached the limit of her useful participation.

"I need to return to Nightbreeze," she says. "With my daughter and our entourage."

My father looks at her with the controlled urgency of someone trying to hold a situation together that is actively sepa

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