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... r the faint sound of dripping water. Zara sat on the hard, uneven floor, her wrists bound tightly behind her back. The ropes bit into her skin, but she barely noticed anymore. Her eyes flickered to the far corner of the room, where Alaric stood like a statue, arms crossed, watching her.
"Is this your idea of hospitality?" Zara said, her voice laced with sarcasm. "Because I gotta say, it's lacking a lot. Maybe some bread? A pillow? A little orchestra, maybe?"
Alaric didn't flinch. ...
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