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... ngers found Hawkin’s armor seam and tore. Metal screamed, leather cracked, and the proud veneer of the duke’s champion fell away like a mask.
For a beat the world watched—faces drawn, mouths open—then reality tilted into something harder.
Caden and his mother watched helpless, anchored by fear; the castle grounds were chaos, the Bloodhound still hovering over them. Caden hadn’t acted as his mother clutched onto him, fear-struck. She couldn’t move, and he didn’t want to leave her ...
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