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... own misfortune—Arinya’s misfortune.
My heart felt like it had been pierced again and again, every beat aching, every breath soaked in hatred and grief.
It was such a cruel life.
Damar and Fenric followed close behind, but they did not stop me. They only watched. And when I could no longer walk—when my legs finally gave way and I dropped to my knees, surrendering to my sorrow, wailing uncontrollably—they came to my side, patting me gently.
I clutched Fenric’s leg, ...
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