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... y—did he really think I gave a fuck whether he was a knight or not, or whether his bloodline had a fancy name stitched into a piece of cloth, and more importantly, did he genuinely believe that gave him the right to act like an entitled piece of shit standing in front of me?
I took a step forward.
That was all the opening Freecss needed.
The moment my foot touched the dirt, I felt it—the subtle shift in the air, the faint scrape of fabric, the killing intent compressed in ...
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