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... oor, staring at the empty patch of wood where the boy I’d failed so badly had experienced his last, terrible moments. I heard the floorboards creak behind me after some time.
“Alken?” Emma’s voice. She spoke hesitantly.
I stood and turned. My squire looked up at me, and when she saw my face her own fell. She reached out and grabbed my arm.
“You fought as hard as you could,” she told me. “This was that thing, not you.”
She was right. And wrong. If I’d slain Yith Go ...
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