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... , even though it was daytime. The buildings were tall and leaned close together, blocking out the sun. The air smelled of ink, old paper, and dust.
Ashlyn stepped out of a plain, hired carriage. She was not wearing her usual bright silks. Today, she was dressed in a long, dark cloak made of rough wool. A hood covered her hair, and a mask covered the lower half of her face. Only her eyes were visible, darting back and forth nervously.
She clutched the parchment—the deed to her mot ...
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