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... Betraying nothing, they kept their eyes lowered, hands folded, but their lack of protest spoke volumes. "I don’t believe it!"
Theon took a step forward, closing the space between them. "You don’t have to believe it, Malric. But deny it all you want, the blood of the house of Vael runs through me. And unlike you, I’ve earned every drop of respect I’ve bled for."
A low growl escaped Malric’s throat, but he didn’t strike. Not yet.
"That blood you speak of," Malric sneered, " ...
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