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... ndarion’s boots moved across the polished stone without hesitation, cloak trailing like a drawn line of shadow behind him. Ashwing perched on his shoulder, silent, molten eyes watching every window and hallway turn.
They didn’t speak.
Not yet.
The weight of the conversation lingered. The king had listened. The order had been signed. The twenty handpicked guards would be waiting by morning.
But morning was too far away.
Three days until the rune pulsed, but ...
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