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... form for any hint that his theory held truth. He pictured it: Sera, blade flashing as she pursued the human boy, only to stumble into a swarm of his allies—too many to fend off. A faint smile flickered across his lips at the thought, clinging to the chance she'd escaped a trap.
And this made sense too, since Vasoth's memory flashed to the moment he'd sized up the human boy—cornered, trembling, his aura barely a whisper compared to Sera's roaring presence. No way could that weakling have ...
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