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Dorian stared after her, the camp already
hurrying to be off.
Where that edge had dulled in his chest, his
magic now flowed freer. As if it, too, had been
freed from those inner restraints he’d
loosened slightly last night. What he’d opened
up, revealed to her. A sort of freedom, that
letting go.
The sun was barely in the sky when they
began the long flight to Eyllwe.