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... , fingers loosely gripping the jade seal. It wasn’t heavy—physically—but mentally? It weighed like a thousand bricks.
He turned it in his hand. Smooth. Cold. Carved like something important. Supposedly was. "Royal seal," Maria said. Royalty. Right.
He stared at it like it might blink.
"I don’t even like politics," he muttered, dropping the seal on the nightstand with a dull clack.
His eyes drifted toward the drawer. He didn’t want to, but he opened it anyway. Insi ...
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