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... s were quiet—bright with the warmth of the sun and the hush of a town moving just slowly enough to let hearts breathe.
In the backyard of their home in Veldroth, beneath the shade of a spreading silverbark tree, Alaric lay reclined on a wooden bench, arms folded behind his head, golden eyes half-lidded. He watched.
Not the sky.
Not the dancing leaves.
But the two girls seated cross-legged on the grass before him.
Cellione, her usually mischievous gaze seri ...
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