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... he next second by a surging shockwave. The invisible force roared forth, sending Diana's jet-black hair billowing wildly.
Her burgundy strapless gown clung stubbornly against the tempest, its last vestige of defiance as clothing. Astra, standing to the side, smacked his lips in disappointment, reluctantly taking a swig of her drink. He kept his gaze fixed on Diana, amusement and anticipation dancing in his eyes.
"Has anyone ever told you," Diana spoke, utterly unfazed by Astra's ...
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