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                                        Chapter 30Arc 5: : The Soft Matter of Sin
                                
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... for some time. An hour, perhaps two, and all the while I was blessedly free of intrigue and duty.
I was not free of the memory of Catrin’s shocked face, or the image of the demonic fly looming behind her. Nor was I free of Fen Harus’s pointed words. Will you not at least attempt the less bloody path?
Maybe I wanted blood. Perhaps it would wash out all this doubt. Freeing myself of all restraint had worked well enough against the Priory. Why not here?
I knew why. I just r ...
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