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... reed to follow her, there was still a lingering hesitance, an instinct not to trust too easily.
Feng Jiao Xue, ever perceptive, did not miss the flicker of doubt in his violet eyes. That was fine. Trust was not something given freely; it was earned. But before anything else, a proper agreement had to be made.
She reached into her robes and pulled out a small, aged book. The cover was deep blue, nearly black, with silver etchings of swirling patterns,runes woven into the very mate ...
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