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... up dust and sweat. The academy training grounds were a chaotic symphony of cracking wooden practice blades and grunted spells. Students clustered in small groups, some sparring in the outer rings, others watching from the stone benches that lined the perimeter.
Lucian spotted Marcus immediately.
He stood near the center ring with three other boys—all from wealthy families, equally wearing that same smug expression that came from never being told no. Marcus was demonstrating a swo ...
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