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... flashing with frigid light, a comet trailing frost and intent. Her golden-haired opponent stood at the center of the ruined clearing, robes still, expression unreadable.
Alaric didn't move. Not yet.
Her blade descended, fast as a falcon's strike.
Then—he raised a single hand.
SHHHHHK—!!
The sword froze mid-air.
No clang of metal. No spark. Her blade—stopped without touching flesh.
His palm hovered a breath's width from the edge.
The ...
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