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... was engulfed in darkness.
Shadows pooled in corners like spilled ink. The only light came from a single torch mounted high on the far wall, quite a dim, sickly glow that did little more than illuminate the misery it couldn’t dispel.
In the center of the cell, behind a set of metal bars that had been bent, wrenched out of shape by a force that shouldn’t have been possible for human hands, sat Roarke Raul.
Even though he could get out of the metal bars with his strength, he ...
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