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He almost called out, anxiety subsiding and making way for curiosity—but a wave of inexplicable grief suddenly clutched his heart, his lungs, flooding his eyes with tears before he realized what was happening. Grief with no origin, grief as ghostly as the figure pacing back and forth. Grief given to him by someone unseen, shared for him to know.
Lord of Silver Ashes (Rowan Blood, #2)
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