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... to the howling winds and furious thunder of what may have been the worst storm he’d ever seen, Hugo Hanrahan splashed cold water on his face and confronted the undeniable fact that everything that had happened to him since leaving Maeril Village was real.
He really had met Lady Ashlynn in the middle of the forest near a shallow grave where Owain’s men had buried her just half a year ago. He really had sat on a tribunal in those very same woods and he’d watched helplessly as Lady Ashlynn ...
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