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... slightly as he adjusted his cloak with a swift, practiced movement. His eyes remained fixed on Ruelle, his gaze sharp and assessing, as if quietly taking inventory of her dishevelled state.
"Wear your shoes," he instructed, his voice quiet but firm. "Let’s get back. Blake and your friend are still searching for you."
Ruelle blinked, momentarily disoriented, before glancing towards the door where her shoes lay haphazardly on the floor. She bent down to pick them up, while noticing ...
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