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... lver strands of light clung to the corners of the crystalline walls, like the last breath of a storm refusing to die.
Lira lay in Lucas’s arms, unconscious but alive. Her chest rose and fell in shallow, steady breaths. Lucas’s face was buried in her hair, the sharp angles of his features crumpled in exhaustion, grief, and shame.
But I had no time for grief—not anymore. My heart burned, steady and focused on only one thing.
"I need to go home," I murmured, my voice steady ...
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