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... ould listen without silencing me, it’d be you."
Rowan, Liora thought. So he was working quietly already.
Myra placed a small cloth-wrapped bundle on the table. Inside: old coins, a broken signet ring, and a sealed letter bearing the crest of Revanth.
"Minister Farren’s ’trade deals’ weren’t trade. He was smuggling mercenaries and funds. Someone’s building an army in the shadows."
Liora inhaled slowly. "And you think it’s Lord Ismere?"
Myra nodded. "Him.... ...
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