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The air on the high ridge overlooking the Jordan River was growing cooler. Autumn came differently here than in the hills of Jerusalem—sharper in the evening, tinged with cedar sap and the rising musk of the river valley. Far below, where dust plumes once marked caravans and goats, a stone citadel now clawed its way out of the earth.
Ethan—King Baldwin IV—stood with one hand on the weathered limestone ledge of a half-finished wall, the other clenched over the hilt of a c ...
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