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... hes scraped back in a screeching chorus. Someone howled like a wolf that had just been promised steak, and in half a heartbeat the entire dining chamber was on its feet—roaring, laughing, stomping, the black marble floor trembling under the weight of a hundred heavy boots.
My stomach flipped over so violently I thought the food I’d just inhaled might stage a revolt.
Iskanda tilted her head back and took a long, lazy swig of ale, throat gulping audibly, dark hair spilling over her ...
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