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Chris squeezed my hand again, and I forced myself to rip my eyes away from the Elders to meet his gaze.

“Degas will be celebrated tonight,” he murmured, quietly enough so only I could hear. “Let’s allow tonight’s revelry to be for him, yes? Just for him.”

I managed a small smile, leaning into his so
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