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... ked away the haze of exhaustion. Her eyes, hollow and bloodshot, burned with a dangerous glint, the only sign of life in her otherwise wan expression.
Since the moment she’d learned of Lorelai’s kidnapping, she hadn’t allowed herself a single moment of rest. Nights bled into days as she poured every ounce of her being into her witchcraft, her obsession driving her to the brink of madness.
The evidence of her efforts lay scattered around the throne room, macabre trophies of her re ...
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