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... ar, splintering wood into a spray of sharp fragments that stung her cheek. She ducked low, shadows coiling instinctively around her like a living cloak, and rolled behind the thick trunk of an ancient oak. Her heart hammered against her ribs, not from fear alone, but from the raw surge of magic still thrumming through her veins after the escape from Eldridge. The inquisitors had tracked her faster than she expected. Five of them burst into the clearing now, armored in the king’s silver plate, th ...
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