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... from sheer frustration and exhaustion. "Three days. We can survive three days."
"Three days," Larus repeated, like he was trying to convince himself.
The Duchess was already pulling him down the corridor. "Come along, Your Highness. Don’t make this harder than it needs to be."
"Goodnight, Your Majesty," Larus called back, and the longing in his voice was almost painful.
"Goodnight," Heena managed, her hand raised in a small wave.
She watched him disappear ...
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