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... nging to his mind when instinct took over. His hand shot up, fingers closing around an incoming arrow just inches from his face.
A dozen figures draped in black robes emerged from the shadows, slipping through the tent’s entrance like wraiths. One of them stepped forward: the archer who had fired the shot. He pulled down his mask, revealing a familiar, sharp-featured face.
"No one is coming to save you, Prince," the man sneered. "We are here to claim your head. Now, die obedientl ...
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