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... ng to maintain the act."
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The western training yard felt like stepping into a gladiator’s arena where I was scheduled to be the entertainment.
Morning mist clung to the worn stone in wispy tendrils. Curled around the bases of practice dummies and weapon racks like spectral fingers reluctant to release their grip. The familiar scent of oiled leather and cold steel mixed with something else. The sharp tang of suspicion that seemed to follow me everywhere these days.
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