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... impact echoed across the empty yard.
Kael’s fist drove into the wooden post. The entire structure shuddered, splinters burst outward, and a crack spread up the grain, slow and deliberate. He pulled back, reset his stance, and struck again.
The wood groaned.
His knuckles were raw. Blood seeped from the splits in his skin—not fresh wounds, just old ones that refused to fully close. The flesh had hardened over the past month. Calluses layered over calluses. Bone pressed clos ...
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