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His tone wasn’t impatient. If anything, it was measured—inviting the truth forward. He stood with his hands clasped behind his back, posture relaxed, golden eyes steady. Too steady.
Something stopped him. The muscles along his face pulled tight. Under three different leaders he worked. Mercy came. So did cruelty. Madness too. But this - this was unlike anything before.
"They are criminals," the warden said, unable to hold it in. His voice echoed faintly off the stone. "For ...
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