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“Celine, do you really want to take on such a dangerous mission alone?” I spoke through the bathroom door while she was getting ready to leave.

“I know it’s important, but maybe they can track Beof through magic.”

“Brother,” she suddenly stepped out, already dressed, with her dark hair pulled up in a high braid that fell down her back.

“We’ve spent our whole lives fighting to fit in somewhere—at least I have—and I dragged you along with me, making you feel like an outcast too. You’ve foun