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The name haunted her like a blade buried too deep to pull out.
Ronan.
It wasn't just a name. It was the name-the one whispered in her dreams when the fire took her family, the one she'd buried beneath layers of war, duty, and survival.
And now it rose again, on the lips of the Ember Voice, like a curse cast across time.
Kael paced beside the te
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