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... l lined across his desk like pieces of a puzzle that refused to exist. The scorched runes shimmered faintly under lamplight, mocking in their incompleteness. Even with the empire's finest scribes, half the Shadows, and the imperial archivists scouring every trace of old wardcraft, they had gotten nowhere. It was like working with the memory of smoke.
Gabriel leaned back in his chair, one hand pressed absently against the curve of his stomach. The child was steady, quiet for now, unlike t ...
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