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Across the room, upon the floor, he saw the gold necklace she had worn for two-and-a-half
centuries, the amulet he had given her. The talisman was an open palm, a pale moonstone
glittering in its center.
It had survived the fire, untouched and unscarred; his wife, who had powerful magic, had not.
“No!” He leaped into time.
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