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... , a cocoon of leather seats and low conversation. By the time the jet banked over Fitzgeralt’s private fields, the sun had climbed high, throwing long gold bars across the floor. Lucas pressed a palm to the window and watched the estate unfurl beneath them, green rolling up to the cliffs, the slate roofs glinting like coins. The sight pulled something loose in his chest.
An hour later the convoy rolled through the high gates and up the curved drive. The manor waited exactly as they had l ...
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