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... th dragged fire across his chest. But he didn’t stop moving.
Serran came at him again, blade gleaming in a tight arc aimed for the throat. Leon ducked beneath it, shifted left, and brought his hilt up hard into the noble’s ribs. The hit landed—solid—but Serran barely winced.
Their blades met again.
Sparks. Metal grinding. Two sets of boots shuffling across marble.
The crowd stayed silent. Even the nobles held their tongues now.
Leon shifted his weight, usi ...
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