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... ker of magic brushed the threshold—passive, unconscious. An instinct. How quaint. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺
And then he froze.
Eyes wide. Heart pounding so loud I could almost hear it across the room. I watched, veiled and still, legs crossed on the windowsill as the moonlight painted silver patterns on the stone floor. His reaction was... priceless.
He jumped. Quite literally.
Three steps back like a frightened kitten. Back pressed to the wall. Pale. Confuse ...
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