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The wind cut sharper now.
Not because it was colder. Because something in the air had changed.
Sir Haldor stood across from me, breath steady despite the cold, despite the sweat beading down his chest. His sword lowered, but only slightly—like he wasn’t sure whether to bow or keep fighting shadows.
I swallowed once, clearing the sudden tightness in my throat.
"So," I finally said, trying for casual but horribly aware of how silent the fortress w ...
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