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... m. No one dared speak since Mikhail’s permission to speak was absolute as without it none were allowed to even utter a word.
But as everyone was leaving, one man remained behind. It was Prestor who stayed seated with his head bowed low.
He trembled with rage, his fingers tightly interlocked. The blood rushed in his ears not out of fear, but fury, it was infuriating that they had been instructed not to retaliate against their enemies.
The Baron had infringed upon their bus ...
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