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... nd still. The only light came from a single, enchanted crystal on the table, casting long, dancing shadows across the stone walls.
In the center of the room, a man was tied to a simple wooden chair. He was pale and trembling, his left arm ending in a crudely cauterized stump.
Dorian sat opposite him, calm and composed, with Seraphina standing at his side, holding a notepad.
Maria stood by the door, a silent, intimidating sentinel, her arms crossed.
Aces leaned aga ...
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