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... dagger in Ronan's hand. The fire wasn't just hot—it moved with calm, controlled intensity. Too calm.
This wasn't ordinary channeling.
This... was perfect.
And he did it in just a few minutes.
Alistair exhaled slowly, still trying to process what he'd just seen. "You actually did it, but... how?" he asked hesitantly, eyes locked on Ronan, who now stood tall, a look of quiet satisfaction on his face.
Ronan gave a relaxed smirk and replied, "I don't know, Mr ...
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