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Chapter Thirty-two

Travion pulled her from the tree, and Volencia could hear them talking, but couldn’t make out what they were saying. “I’m sorry, Damion.” She took another bite of chartis, it melted in her mouth like sugar, tasted like citrus-honey-flowers, and she still had a good chunk of it in her hand.

“You ha...

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