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... lining the walls and the heat that clung to Hecate’s palace like perfume. A fire crackled quietly in the hearth, the only sound breaking through the silence. I lay on the bed, armor stripped down to the waist, my hands behind my head, staring at the ceiling.
There was too much noise in my mind. Plans, names, battles, faces. Too many what-ifs.
I wasn’t used to sleeping in a palace like this. It was all marble and luxury. And I could feel the power that pulsed just beneath the ston ...
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