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... ame his own master, I have brought quite a mean servant along with me.”
“Who’s your servant?”
“Then are you my slave?”
When Dane gently retorted, Ray chose to rub his lips instead. A breeze blew through the window. All wind that blew on the battlefield smelled of iron and contained the fishy stench of blood.
Dane suddenly spoke as he felt the wind.
“The winds have changed.”
He slowly recalled the past.
“Hm? Did you sense something in the winds?”
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