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They Said I Had No Magic, But My Mark Holds a Secret - Chapter 46: The Price of Atonement
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... death, scrambled up. Her earlier, reckless arrogance was gone, shattered and washed away, replaced by a cold, trembling efficiency. She grabbed the lip of the grate, her knuckles white, and nodded.
Dain heaved, muscles straining, and lifted the dead weight of Kaelan Brightblade.
Kaelan was a ruin. He was unconscious, his golden hair caked in blood and sewage, his face a deathly gray. The Stalker’s black, chitinous arm-blade was still embedded in his right shoulder, a horrific, a ...
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