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... He rubbed his eyes and sat up slowly. His eyes gravitated to the clock above the door.
Three in the morning.
Two small points of light illuminated the room. Candles. They burned on James’s and Jared’s bedside tables. Both brothers lay in their beds, staring at the ceiling. Neither spoke a word.
Beside each of their beds were two piles.
James’s pile contained a longsword, plain armour pieces stacked carefully, and a medium-sized mace resting on top.
Jared’s ...
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