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... ee the wheels turning in their heads as they processed my suggestion. The hunger in Lyanna's eyes, the way Cassandra was leaning forward, my mother's thoughtful expression...
Then Cassandra snorted.
It started as a small sound, barely audible. But within seconds, it had grown into full-blown laughter. Not the gentle, indulgent laughter I'd heard from her before, but genuine, gut-busting hilarity.
"Oh my god," she gasped between laughs. "Marcus, that's... that's actually h ...
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