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She broke the kiss and looked up at him, admiring the beauty of his strong, kind features and wondered, not for the first time, how he had ended up here at Ariela’s beck and call. More time passed. With a roar she cast a hand out her side, releasing an uncontrolled stream of her emerald power. Although her precious Belind had escaped, she had to admit the prospect of the hunt was incredibly alluring and she was quite looking forward to it, though she wondered what she would do to Atrin and Avery if they failed, yet again, to turn up any trace of the traitor. Her fury grew. Atrin stood still, facing Ariela who watched him studiously as if judging him in a new light.
