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Chapter 2. Dinner and alpha portraits
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... the shadows as the procession moved through the courtyard, the air thick with incense and murmurs of the faithful. The saint, our so called Moon Goddess chosen walked with perfect grace, a pale flame of silver light rippling from her aura. Every eye was on her, every whisper fawning over her destined role. And then... she looked at me.
My chest tightened. The orphan of the house she was meant to bless, the one left hollow by death and fire. Her gaze found mine, sharp and unflinching. My ...
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