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... fading light of the setting sun casting long shadows on my path.
My excursion went surprisingly well. Although I couldn’t say with certainty whether Tlazohtzin would adhere to my instructions or reconsider his decision, I remained confident. The revelation of his brother being chosen as the heir on the morrow would cement his determination. Desperation had a way of erasing caution from men’s minds.
By adopting Inkarri’s identity, I also guaranteed that suspicions would fall upon ...
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