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... he had written to be kind and honorable—was now slashing at him with murderous intent?
Each swing of the blade carried the weight of a killer, not the noble soul Vivian had imagined.
’What’s happening? Why is he doing this?’ Vivian’s mind raced as he barely managed to deflect a strike that would have cleaved into his neck.
It was beyond his understanding.
Kafrik had always walked the path of chivalry and honor, yet the man standing before him now bore none of thos ...
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