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... hants hauling wagons, guards checking papers, the buzz of lanterns lighting one by one. I’d stood here a thousand times, but tonight, I was nervous.
Why? Because of her.
Aria.
I’d seen her half-dead in the forest, bloodied and stubborn, still cracking jokes between gasps. But the woman approaching me now was... different.
She walked through the crowd with steady steps, boots clicking against the stone. Her short dark hair was damp from a wash, the faint inner gree ...
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