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... ng closed on her lap. She had not realized how long she had been reading until her legs felt stiff, her back heavy. Months in a forced sleep had kept her confined to these walls, her body still recovering from the coma. Even after waking, she had remained indoors most of the time.
But today was different.
Her suitcase stood ready by the door, neatly packed the night before. Soon, Trafalgar would ride out with the family to attend Mordrek’s funeral. And when he returned, she would ...
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