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Serena registered the pressure, the urgency, and knew Elara would not have done that unless it mattered.
"Please excuse us," Elara said smoothly, already pulling Serena down the corridor.
They didn’t speak until they were out of earshot.
"You have a rash on your neck," Elara commented. "I know you heard something. Where do you need to go?"
Serena smiled faintly. "Damn, you’re too good sometimes."
She turned without explanation, taking a narrow passag ...
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