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... elot stepped inside with a slow exhale. The confrontation in the council chamber still echoed in his mind—the sneering faces, the clenched fists, the startled expressions when the guards had marched in with muskets aimed. For the first time in weeks, he allowed himself a small, tired grin.
Alicia followed behind him, setting a fresh stack of documents on the corner of his long oak desk.
"I assume you won’t be sleeping tonight," she said, half teasing.
"Probably not," Lanc ...
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