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But he was radiating heat, and for all it was worth, Runa found herself gravitating further into the safety of him; chasing the reassurance like she chased the flame he so generously offered to her. Another scuff of the spark wheel as the breeze caught the tiny light prompted her to lean yet closer. Heinrix held the lighter steady before her, his body a defensive bulwark against the enormous, overwhelming expanse of the planet that now served as her capital. He would not let her fall.
But she could not trust him.
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