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“Finally, with a significant look, she put one finger on Sylvie's trinity knot and another finger on Dominic's trinity knot. She drew them into the central panel. The knots touched and locked together. And became a Serch Bythol. The symbol for everlasting love.”

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Book:Battle Royal
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