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Chapter 162
“How long?” I snarled, whirling around the second we slipped into the hall. It wasn’t anger beating in my chest, pumping heat and magic through my veins, but betrayal—so much betrayal. When Dain didn’t answer, I repeated myself. “How long have they been here, Dain?”
The air around me began to thicken, turning warm with humidity that made my skin shine with perspiration. Dain’s face remained stoic, free of emotion and that fact only upset me more.
He could handle my anger, but what of my grief?
It wasn’t the crackling of flame that burned away his mask, or the fact that his clothes and hair were currently smoldering, sending thick smoke spewing into the corridor we occupied.
What destroyed the persona he often used to hide his emotions were the tears that pooled in my eyes and ran down my cheeks.
His lips curved downwards in a severe frown and sorrow so potent filled his eyes that I couldn’
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