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... hiver down his spine.
He turned to Iyana, his eyes wide with a mix of confusion and fear. "Did you hear that?"
Iyana frowned, puzzled by his sudden unease. "Hear what?"
"Someone inside just called my name," Vyan insisted, his gaze shifting towards the door of the solitary confinement cell.
Coming closer, Iyana crossed her arms, clearly skeptical. "That can't be. It's not possible to hear anything from inside there. Those walls are thick, you know? And secondly, ho ...
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