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... waist, and I went impossibly still.
Drevon!
"No," I replied, trying to keep my voice as stiff as possible.
I quickly pushed off him, keeping my attention on the horse, determined not to look at him. In return, I felt his piercing gaze on my back.
"My liege, we should be leaving now."
"Tell them to wait."
I was forced to take a peek; the person Drevon spoke to was not dressed in armor but in clothing almost similar to Drevon’s. He had dark brown, c ...
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