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... in the silence of the Duke’s private study, it cracked through the air like a dropped vase.
Cherion froze, blinking rapidly as his nose twitched. He barely had time to recover before a violent shudder raked down his spine, forcing his shoulders up toward his ears. It wasn’t the cold, but something deeper. A sudden, phantom chill that felt like icy fingers ghosting over his skin. He rubbed his upper arms vigorously, frowning at the goosebumps rising beneath his sleeves..
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