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... shadows. Despite the pain, despite the blood seeping from his wounds, a grim smile touched his lips.
"So you’re still alive, you fraud." His voice was weak, but the contempt in it was unmistakable. "I should have known. Nothing kills a cockroach like you."
Gill’s expression shifted—a flash of something cold behind those grey eyes. Without warning, he stepped forward and drove his boot into Reinfort’s chest.
The old knight gasped, fresh blood bubbling from his lips as the ...
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