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... e wasn’t surprised.
Her fingers tapped once against her chair’s armrest—a careful rhythm that meant she was planning something.
From beside Lysara, Lady Commander Charlotte Thorne scoffed and waved her hand dismissively. Her voice was rough with contempt, worn down by years of dealing with council matters.
"Did he really kill it? Or did it just trip over its own feet? Faded are still males, after all—violent and unpredictable. Just like him." Her knuckles went white as sh ...
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