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... ed in Ardin’s head like a church bell tolling doom. "My. Turn."
He quivered for half a second—but glanced around and saw the crowd watching, waiting, expecting him to win.
Seraphina’s voice flowed in like honey behind him. "My hero~ it’s okay... he won’t—"
Her words flew in one ear and out the other. His gaze locked back onto Majestria.
That divine, unattainable, perfectly-chested reason he was here.
He couldn’t lose. Not in front of her. Not to a guy wear ...
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