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“You,” he said quietly. “I thought I recognized the magic from twelve cycles ago: the very one I told myself I would never forget.” He knelt, his blue-gloved fingers wrapping around her jaw so tightly she let out a gasp as he jerked her face toward his. His eyes narrowed in triumph.
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