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... jagged palace towers, casting long shadows across the training grounds. The azure fires had faded, but the heat in Gin’s chest remained.
The evening was designed for "Recuperation." In the plush side courtyard, harps played gentle melodies. Soft wine was served in silver cups. The palace staff brought out stone strategy boards, hoping to calm the nerves of the new women.
But Gin was a hunter, and right now, she was the one being hunted by her own mind.
She sat cross legg ...
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