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... thless.
Orthran sat perfectly still, hands clasped together so tightly his knuckles had gone white. His eyes stayed fixed on Charlotte and Noel—two young people who now carried a truth heavier than anything he had borne in decades of service.
And then his voice broke the quiet.
"If not the truth we knew," he whispered, each word trembling, "then what? What should the faithful believe now?"
Charlotte inhaled softly.
Noel felt her hands tighten on her lap be ...
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