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Chapter 33: Blood Debt and Blade Vows - 2
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... t the edge of the clearing again, the mist curling low around his boots like quiet hands.
He wasn't looking at Iris.
He was looking at her blade.
It lay abandoned in the grass a few paces from the fire, cracked down the center, its sigils darkened but not dead.
The broken metal shimmered with faint, oily red veins—like something inside it was still alive, but trying not to be.
Zeraka watched from where she crouched on a half-fallen tree, chin on her fist. ...
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