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... ck, and still found the energy to pick a fight with my father."
Arion didn’t deny it. He simply followed Windstone in silence, the corridor quiet enough that every step felt louder than it should have, as if the mansion itself was listening.
The east wing suite was ready in the way Windstone did things: lights turned down to a warm glow, fresh water on the side table, a discreet tray with bland tea, an extra throw folded with military precision, and a comfortable atmosphere that ...
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