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... tence passed in silence. Only the muffled rattle of wheels over uneven stone and the occasional hiss of wind through majestic trees lining the road disturbed the oppressive stillness.
Mira sat rigidly, her hands clenched in her lap, wrapped tightly in Peredur’s cloak. But no fabric could shield her from the shame that burned through her skin like acid—raw, consuming, inescapable.
Percival and Peredur sat beside her, their faces grave, their silence louder than any words. Gideon h ...
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