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... instead of mud. Pale oak panels lined the walls, and a table held neat stacks of ledgers. A hearth crackled in the corner.
Lucian's wounds were already tended. Water stung his lip, cloth scraped dirt from his skin, and linen bound his ribs. The servant worked without care for comfort. Lucian stayed quiet, unwilling to show strain under Amadeus's eyes.
Amadeus sat at the table, posture rigid though his legs stayed still. Close-cropped hair and a firm jaw gave him a strict look. S ...
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