SEVENTY-NINE

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"Are you okay?" Drystan asked as soon as he locked the door of the room that they were to stay in for the night. Seraphina sauntered off over to the liquor cabinet and to his surprise, she pulled out a bottle of wine and proceeded to pour herself a glass, answering his question extremely well. He sighed, standing near the door, watching her silent eyes as she stood across the room and the moon filtered through the curtains, casting a cool glow over her. She brought the drink to her lips but before she could take more than one sip, he was already flicking his wrist to make the glass leave her grip and settle down on the counter again. She shot him an agitated look before her eyes softened at the concerned expression on his face but she looked away, staring out into the dark woods sur

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