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... , face unrecognizable under swelling and bruises.
While Alaric stood over him without a scratch on him. Even his hair wasn't mussed.
Without a word, Viviane rushed forward. And dropped to her knees beside her broken son, her voice trembling as she called his name. Hands shook as she cradled his bloodied face, glaring up at Alaric with venom.
"How dare you…" she hissed, though her tone quivered with helplessness.
She could do nothing, this was a duel, sanctioned, w ...
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